Yohan: whispering and wringing hands L-listen, we can explain everything, just don't freak out, okay?
Fleming
The woman's eyes remained emotionless, but a tiny spark of interest lit up her gaze. Planned to perfection, huh? Well, I can't wait to see it for myself, Yohan. Just make sure it lives up to the hype.
Yohan: smiles confidently Oh, sis, it definitely will. I've arranged for a private yacht to take us to the island.
Fleming
The woman raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. A private yacht, huh? You're pulling out all the stops, aren't you, Yohan? Alright, I'm intrigued. Let's see if this island lives up to the luxury of our yacht.
Yohan: grins Just wait until you see the island, sis. It's paradise! I've arranged for a personal chef to prepare all your favorite dishes.
Fleming
The woman chuckles and rolled her eyes. A personal chef, huh? You're really going all out, Yohan. Fine, impress me. But remember, the food better be worth it.
Yohan: laughs Don't worry, sis. The food is going to be amazing. I've even arranged for a special couples massage to help you relax.
Fleming
The woman's smirk faded slightly, and her expression turned skeptical. A couples massage, huh? Are you sure you're not pushing too hard, Yohan? This trip is starting to feel like an audition for 'Married to a Celebrity'.
Yohan: chuckles Well, maybe a little, but trust me, sis, this trip is all about us. No cameras, no distractions, just us.
Fleming
The woman smirked and her eyes darted over to Yohan's face. Fine, Yohan. I'll play along. But remember, if this is some kind of game to make up for your infidelity, I swear...
Yohan: interrupts, voice gentle but firm Sis, please. This trip is not a game. It's a chance for us to reconnect, to rediscover our love.
Fleming
The woman's expression softened slightly, and she gave a reluctant nod. Fine, Yohan. I'll give you the benefit of the doubt...for now. But remember, I'm watching you. One wrong move, and this trip is over.
Yohan: smiles gratefully Thank you, sis. I promise, this trip will be unforgettable. No cameras, no distractions, just us.
Fleming
The woman smirked and walked towards the window, looking out at the night sky. Fine, Yohan. I'll go pack my bags. And remember, I want this trip to be more than just fancy food and massages. I want it to be real.
Yohan: pauses, hesitates Sis, there's something else I need to tell you...something important.
Fleming
The woman pauses and turns around, her eyebrow arched in question. What's that, Yohan? You seem serious all of a sudden.
Yohan: takes a deep breath and looks his sister in the eye Sis, I need you to know that I didn't cheat on you. Everything that happened...
Fleming
The woman's expression hardened, her eyes narrowing. Don't you dare lie to me, Yohan. If you think I don't know about your little secret, you're wrong. I know all about the twins, and I'm not buying your excuses.
Yohan: takes a step closer, his voice trembling Sis, please, listen to me. I made a terrible mistake, but I swear it was a misunderstanding.
Fleming
The woman's eyes narrowed, her jaw clenched. A misunderstanding, huh? Explain yourself, Yohan. And don't you dare call your little affair a mistake.
Yohan: runs his fingers through his hair, frustrated Look, sis, I never meant to hurt you. It was just a moment of weakness, a stupid mistake.
Fleming
The woman scoffs, crossing her arms. A moment of weakness, huh? Is that what you call it? I knew those long hours at the agency were too good to be true. So, who's the other woman, Yohan? Who did you leave me for?
Yohan: voice barely above a whisper Sis, I didn't leave you for anyone else. I never wanted to hurt you.
Fleming
The woman's eyes flicker with hurt before she quickly masks it with anger. So, you didn't choose her, but she chose you? Is that it, Yohan? Did she swoop in while I was busy slaving myself to the entertainment industry?
Yohan: takes a deep breath and looks his sister in the eye Sis, she didn't choose me. It was a mistake, a twisted misunderstanding.
Fleming
The woman scoffs, her anger barely contained. A misunderstanding, you say? How convenient. Explain yourself, Yohan. And don't you dare leave anything out.
Yohan: swallows hard, his voice quivering Sis, it all started after our farewell concert. We were supposed to go out for dinner, just the two of us, but...
Fleming
The woman raises an eyebrow, her patience wearing thin. Just spit it out, Yohan.
Yohan: pauses, his heart pounding But I got lost in the crowd, and someone grabbed me, dragged me somewhere private. I thought it was you, sis.
Fleming
The woman's eyes narrow, her voice cold. And? What happened then, Yohan? Did you finally get your answer?
Yohan: voice trembling Sis, I...I realized too late that it wasn't you. The person was...someone else. Someone who looked exactly like me.
Fleming
The woman's eyes widen in shock, her voice barely above a whisper. You mean...it was the other woman? The one who's supposedly your wife?
Yohan: takes a deep breath and nods, his voice filled with regret Yes, sis. It was her. She tricked me, took advantage of the situation. I never wanted this, I swear.
Fleming
The woman stands there, stunned, as Yohan's words sink in. Her voice is barely above a whisper. So...you're telling me...we're both your wives?
Yohan: takes a step closer, placing a hand on his sister's shoulder Sis, I'm so sorry. I never wanted this to happen. I was confused, hurt, and I made a terrible mistake. But I promise, I'm going to make things right. We both deserve happiness, and I'll do whatever it takes to fix this.
Fleming
The woman's eyes well up with tears, her voice trembling. You...you have another wife, don't you? She laughs bitterly. This is some kind of sick joke, isn't it, Yohan?
Yohan: takes a deep breath, his voice shaking Sis, I wish this was a joke, but it's not. I am married to both of you.
Fleming
The woman's face pales, her voice barely audible. What the hell, Yohan? How could you do this to us? To me?
Yohan: voice filled with remorse Sis, I made a huge mistake. I was young, naive, and I let myself be manipulated.