Chapter Eighteen

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Meanwhile in the Southern Africa, Gabriel had landed two weeks ago and enrolled in the oldest and largest University of Mauritius which was situated in the Moka village where he met the Malika twins and with less time struck a beneficial friendship with them.

The Malika twins were famous in the University for being notorious but to those in their class knew them as ladies with big hearts and lovely smiles, they were half creole and half Chinese, born and raised in Mauritius; the country that houses 1.3 million people.

They were his guide when they visited the tourist resort situated near the best beach, the Trou aux Biches Resort & Spa. Trou-aux-Biches is a public beach in the northern coast of the island and in the district of . It is one of the most beautiful and was awarded the World's Leading Beach Destination at the World Travel Award for some years running.

They went for skinny dipping after the sun had set and the moon shone its gorgeous light on the waters; a rare sight, it was an amazing experience people normally have on their bucket lists. The next day they went and watched a football match involving the local team.

Gabriel was spending his time between studies and exploring the country with the twins, who at the end of the day usually slept at his place with him; the family mansion which was in the Naurities district where it was surrounded by sugarcane farms and the smell of the sea.

That early morning, as he was lying between the twins, his modesty covered only by a piece of scarf, he opened his eyes and to his dismay there she was; the love of his life, standing next to the bed with one hand on her waist; he was in shock. Natasha had arrived in time to witness the profligate life he was leading far away from home, he got up slowly making sure he doesn't wake any of the twins and followed her outside his room.

Gabriel tried to hold her shoulder but she shrugged his hand and kept walking away.

"I hate you for what you are doing behind my back" she screamed at him when he caught up with her. "I don't want to see your filthy face; if I wasn't this much exhausted I would have gone back to Port Louis airport and left already."

She walked around the mansion furious while he was tailing her till she got to an empty room and closed the door, locked it and left him outside; for once in his short life, he was without words to defend himself; it felt as if his brain had betrayed his mouth completely.

"Fuck" he shouted when he finally found his voice, he walked past the kitchen saw the cook there, she stared at him all naked except for the briefs he was wearing, "Toast, eggs plus sausages for me and the twins" walked back into the room silently picked his phone and walked outside then dialed it.

He waited silently while it rang, he was in a dilemma of lust versus love and he wanted both.

"Hi mum, how you doing?" He started off smoothly then continued, "Let me tell you how I'm doing, I was great till this morning when you let my girlfriend fly all the way here without any warning whatsoever. This is messed up; she caught me in bed with twins and is mad at me."

"I don't know son, twins really? The moment you get freedom this is how you use it?" she replied with a furious tone.

"I'm now officially guilty for abandonment and cheating." He told his mother who felt pity for him.

"I'm not able to control her Gabe, I'm not her hormones. I can't say I'm glad you are there together; I just believed that house to be big for you to be living alone my son.

"I can't be blamed for my actions though, I thought she never felt the same way about me and that's why I left her there, now I don't know what to do" He started panicking.

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