Chapter 1 Rare Gentleness

• "Hey, Clyde? Can you come over here for a second?"
• Clyde was on his hands and knees scrubbing the porcelain throne when a voice cut through his cleaning zone.
• He followed the sound to the living room, where his wife- Odessa, looking like a silk goddess, sat on the couch. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her nightgown hinted at the curves beneath.
• Clyde felt a familiar blush creep up his neck and quickly looked away.
• In the three years since his "marriage" to Odessa and his adoption of her family name, they were husband and wife in name only.
• But there'd been no intimacy, not even holding hands, let alone seeing any of her alluring displays, so seeing Odessa like this was a shock to his system.
• "My necklace is stuck in my hair. Can you help me get it out?" Odessa asked.
• Her voice was unusually gentle, a stark contrast to her usual bossy tone. Clyde quickly wiped his wet hands on his pants and walked over to her.
• He approached cautiously and stood before her, looking down at her slender neck and his breath hitching slightly.
• While he was fumbling with the clasp, Clyde accidentally grazed Odessa's skin, and the amazing sensation made his hands tremble.
• "Ouch, that hurts, you clumsy," Odessa purred, her voice laced with something that made him hot all over.
• Young and driven by testosterone, Clyde felt a jolt of excitement at the woman's flirty words and sultry tone. He felt a primal urge surging through him but quickly stepped back to cool down.
• Before he could blink, Odessa flashed a sly grin and yanked him forward by the collar, sending him tumbling right on top of her.
• But something felt off. There was a soft, unexpected sensation erupting beneath his hands. Confused, he looked down, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of his fingers wrapping around Odessa's breasts.
• Odessa's mischievous sneer cut through the air as she taunted, "Enjoying yourself, Clyde? Or should I say, brother-in-law?"
• Clyde felt like the world had tilted on its axis. What the hell was happening? Wasn't this Odessa? Or was it...? Olina? But that couldn't be right!
• Odessa had a twin sister named Olina. After being married for over three years and navigating the Dove family dynamics, he knew one thing for sure—Olina despised him the most.
• Yet, here she was, acting all sweet and coy, which was beyond weird.
• Clyde found himself caught in a whirlwind of confusion.
• Before he could make sense of the situation, the door swung open violently, startling him.
• Reacting instinctively, Clyde tried to get up, but Olina held him down with surprising strength.
• The chaos intensified as Odessa, accompanied by her parents Marvin and Fiona, rushed into the room, their faces pale with horror and fury.
• Just then, Olina cried out frantically, "Stop! I'm Olina, not Odessa! Please, don't do this!"
• Clyde, already bewildered, felt a surge of panic at her plea and his face turning pale.
• Marvin lunged and kicked Clyde hard in the back, roaring, "Get off her, you creep!"
• The world went dark as he sprawled on the floor with a sickening thud.
• Olina quickly covered herself with a coat, sobbed uncontrollably, and ran to her mother. "Mom, he... he wanted... while you were out... I wish I could die..."