Chapter One Anastasia's Pov. Gulping down all the content that was in the glass cup I aggressively placed the cup on the bar table as I waved my hands at the barman. "Ahhh finally!" I heaved a deep sigh of relief immediately I came out of the club. It was really hard to pull through the crowd. I couldn't go home this way to be nagged by some stupid overprotective, and over-religious parents. I decided I was going to sleep at the hotel, and just lie to them I was at a friend's place. I staggered to where my room was with blurry eyes. I couldn't find my card so I kept on hitting the door to the room and suddenly it opened. My hand stopped moving and it was held in the air, I could feel a very strong grip on my wrist. "Did someone enter my room?" I asked myself as I slowly looked up and I saw a very huge figure standing at my front. It was a human but he looked so huge. I was lost in his grey eyes as he couldn't stop staring at me. I was not that drunk, and I knew I was seeing a hu
Chapter Two. *The Next Morning* Anastasia's Pov "You have a plane to catch up with!" Susan reminded me as I looked back at the hotel and entered her car. I couldn't believe I was not going to figure out who was the real father of my child. The lady who was in charge said she couldn't reveal their Client's private information and I don't think she was ready to do it no matter the amount I offered her. "We are going to another city now!" Susan announced just to cheer me up. "You can be a father to your baby! You know that right?" She assured me as she patted my back, while I heaved a deep sigh of relief as she drove off. ***** It wasn't hard to find an apartment here in Texas anyway. All I needed now was to find a hospital I could just register with. Then if I can give birth I will also find a way to look for a job here. I think I love this place better than NYC. It isn't the crowdy here though. I got a call from Susan and I picked it up immediately. "How is your new place?" S
Chapter Three. Tristan's Point Of View. It has been Six years, but I haven't forgotten about the girl that I slept with that night. I have been living for the past 32 years, but I haven't come across anyone like her. I was hoping to see her again after that night, I went to the club for the next three months hoping I could find her with her scent, but I couldn't. If we were destined to be I'm going to see her again. I don't know the time and the period. "What are you thinking about? I've been calling you but you look so lost?" I heard Penelope's voice which jolted me out of my thoughts immediately. "Uhm nothing." I lied to her. "Don't tell me you are still thinking about that girl." She asked giving me that bombastic side-eye. Yeah yeah, she caught me already. "What if I tell you that she is still the one in my mind," I told her as she rolled her eyes and walked towards me. "You are one of the strongest Alpha in the world and you can't resist a human girl? Even some Alpha rej
Chapter Four. Anastasia's Point Of View. "Yayy, I never expected it to be honest. I already gave up especially the fact that I came late that morning." I squealed in excitement as I told Susan my ordeal today. "I can't believe I made it." I kept on muttering. "You know it is not going to be easy work for him." She said to me as I nodded. I know it is not easy to be a personal assistant but I have to do it. The scheduling and all and going to different events with him meeting with different kinds of billionaires. Same time I must find time for my child because I will never follow in my parents' footsteps, they never had time for me. "So how is he in real life?" Susan asked as I sat up well. "He is fuckin cute, way more handsome than when I saw him on the phone. I couldn't stop staring at him when I got there, he has the same eyes as my daughter." I said to her as she chuckled. "What if he is the father of your baby?" She asked with a serious face as I stopped smiling. It was th
Chapter Five. Anastasia's Pov. Who is the father of your child?" He asked me on my way out of the office. Why would he ask such personal questions, I turned back at him. I felt he was joking at first, but he looked so serious. Should I tell him the truth or I should just lie to him and go? Or I shouldn't reply to him at all? Will I lose my job if I do not tell him the truth? "Sir, I don't think I should be asked that question. I came here to work. Asking such questions might be an invasion of my privacy." I blurted out forgetting he was the one employing me. After all the questions I asked myself, I still ended up saying what I was not supposed to say. "I'm so sorry if I had said what I am not supposed to." I apologized immediately I realized I said. "It's okay, I guess I was the one who made a mistake. You can get going now." Tristan apologized to me the focusing on what he was working on. I hurriedly walked out of the room with my face all red. I took a huge sigh of relief r
Chapter Six. Anastasia's Point Of View. I quickly ran out of the room in fear and shock. "Uhm, It's the boss. He's dying." I told Cassie immediately after I came out of the room. I didn't know who to go and meet at that moment. Why would he ask such personal questions? I turned back to him. I felt he was joking at first, but he looked so serious. Should I tell him the truth, or just lie to him and go? Or shouldn't I reply to him at all? "Sir, I don't think I should be asked that question. I came here to work. Asking such questions might be an invasion of my privacy." I blurted it out, forgetting he was the one employing me. After all the questions I asked myself, I still ended up saying what I was not supposed to say "I'm so sorry, if I said what I was not supposed to." I apologized immediately when I realized what I said. "It's okay, I guess I was the one who made a mistake. You can get going now." Tristan said to me, focusing on what he was working on. I hurriedly walked
Chapter Seven. Anastasia's POV. "What's happening? Why are you here? Why are you panicking?" Cassie questioned me immediately after she saw me panicking. I pointed to his office, trying to talk. I didn't even know how I was going to construct the statement. Furthermore, I didn't know if I poisoned him or something else. People might think I poisoned him when I didn't even do anything. "I think I poisoned Tristan, he is currently dying. I don't know what I did wrong... I, uh, I have him a coffee, and then he is groaning in pain currently...I...I...I think it must have been from where I got it from." I stuttered. Not only that, but I could see her standing up "You did what?" Cassie asked in shock, dropping the pen that was in her hands. It was then that I heard the slamming of the door, it turned out that Penelope had already rushed inside his office "On your first day?" Cassie stood up and hurriedly walked into the room. I just stood out, wondering what was going to happen to me
Chapter Eight. Tristan's POV. "What do you mean by saying I should quit my job?" She questioned me. She must be really shocked, but I guess she must have misunderstood me. "No, that isn't what I meant. You can quit this job, and then I will just help you find another one. It is very easy. I have some friends in some companies that could help with it." I had to make it clear to her. Likewise, I don't want to feel like I'm chasing her away. I don't really want her to go, I want her to stay here. I don't know why "Sir, as I have said, I would respect it if you would be able to respect the fact that I have a daughter that I really love, and everything we have together in common is the business." She said to me then how her head. I don't know why I am concerned with her issues. I just feel like she was the one I slept with for the last few years. It was that scent, it would never get off my head. "Okay, I'm sorry if I intrude into your privacy." He apologized "I will get going no