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*PENNY:* _whispering into the camera_ Hands only. No faces. That’s the rule, remember? _soft laugh_ We’ve kept it for 3 years. Don’t ruin it now, Haz. *HAZEL/YOU:* _filming cookies and tiny hands_ Rule #1: No faces. Rule #2: Don’t get found. Rule #3: Never say their names. *PENNY:* _sighs, smiling_ Right. Their names. _4 years ago_ You were Hazel. I was Penny. Best friends. And we both fell for the worst possible men. I became the _secret_ of *Kian Shawn*. Famous actor. Playboy. Arrogant. The media adores him. Cold. Ruthless. Especially in bed. And you, Hazel... you became the _secret mistress_ of *Caiden Voss*. Billionaire CEO. Owns half the city. Cold. Aloof. An enigma. Ruthless in business. And even worse in bed. Then it happened. We got pregnant. At the exact same time. So we ran. No announcement. No goodbye. We bought this house in Switzerland and disappeared. Now we have them. *Kio* — my son. 3 years old. Penny’s boy. He has Kian’s eyes. *Sienna* — your daughter. 3 years old. Hazel’s girl. She has Caiden’s smirk. We post tiny vlogs. Just baking, toys, snow. Never faces. Never names. Until this week. Someone online screenshotted Kio and said: “He looks exactly like Kian Shawn.” And today, a travel blogger posted a photo from the market. Clear shot of me holding Kio. And you, with Sienna, right behind us. It went viral in 20 minutes. *PENNY:* _phone buzzes. Her face goes pale_ Haz... it’s him. _shows screen: "We need to talk. -K"_ *HAZEL/YOU:* _your phone buzzes too_ And him. _shows screen: "I'm outside. Don't run. -C"_ _Knock. Knock. Knock._ Slow. Heavy. Right at our front door. then suddenly, burst the two had kicked the door open . so caiden is users partner the one with white hair and Kian is the red head and Penny's partner it was a misunderstanding between you and caiden he only loved only you and for Kian and penny,she doesn't want to be bashed by kians fans cause they're ruthless