THE TWIN’S FATHER

“Oh my, are you saying the young madam of the Blackwoods family raped you?” One of the reporters exclaimed. William cast his head down, pain filtering through his expression as he sniffed. Putting on an image of not being able to bear the thought of it. And then, slowly, he raised it back up. His eyes glistened with tears as he stared straight at the camera before him. “I have no idea and no recollection of what happened last night. All I ask is for my wife to believe everything I say. I know you can hear me clearly Harriet. I just want you to know that I love you for eternity, and I’ll never cheat on you. Not even in death,” he whispered, and I could see the way faces in the crowd melted at his speech. “And as for you Jennifer Blackwood. For causing me and my beautiful wife through this much pain, I curse you dearly. And I’m eternally happy that the Blackwood's secret got exposed today,” he finished, tears trailing down his cheeks by now. “Mr William, one last question,” a reporter sh