Lily giggled, gently stroked her flushed cheeks, and nodded. "Really. Why would I lie to you?"
"Being with you is better than him messing around with random women. We grew up together..."
"In my heart, you're no different from a real sister. Can't you tell if I'm angry or not?"
Just as Maria stood there, stunned and at a loss for words, Lily kissed her on the lips.
She laughed and said, "It's not just you. I also know your mom slept with my husband, and it happened a long time ago. I wasn't angry about that either."
"Ah..."
This bombshell left Maria's mind reeling. She couldn't believe it, her mouth hanging open.
Luis chuckled and chimed in, "Maria, don't be so surprised. Your Sister Lily is much more open-minded than you think."
"And besides, your Sister Lily doesn't just have a husband, she has a wife too."
That "wife" was, of course, Chloe. It was an affectionate pet name they used in bed, a playful intimacy they both enjoyed.
"Sister Lily, you..."
