The midwife was kind, generous, and barren.
Her client only cared about money and appearances.
Would their relationship end soon enough?
Twenty years ago, the midwife refused her selfish billionaire patient’s request to smother the scrawny twin and instead took him home to bring up as her own.
Always alike in looks, the mothering each received made them as different as summer and winter in the arctic.
Years later, the two young men are in each other’s lives despite the midwife’s efforts to keep them apart.
Was it some sort of ‘twin thing’ that kept pulling them together?