Untold chronicles of power

Chapter Ninety-two

The atmosphere crackled with tension as Fernando's voice trembled with disbelief. "No, it can't be. You were dead. You died," he uttered, his words echoing with a mixture of shock and confusion.

Before him stood a figure from his past—a figure he had long believed to be lost to the sands of time. It was Richardo, his twin brother, whose presence defied the boundaries of life and death.

Sophia, sensing the gravity of the situation, turned to Fernando with a furrowed brow. "Fernando, who is that?" she inquired, her voice laced with concern.

A mischievous grin spread across William's lips as he stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Fernando with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine.

"This is my bodyguard, Richardo," he declared, his tone dripping with satisfaction. "Fernando's twin brother."

Angela and Sophia exchanged incredulous glances, their jaws dropping in astonishment at the revelation.

Fernando's mind raced as he struggled to process the implications of William's words.