Chapter 35 Penelope's POV "What do you mean at all? Do you even know what you are saying? How could you say that she is living with him? Why didn't he tell me about it?" I groaned in anger after he told me, that Anastasia was living with him. How could she do something like that? She is so shameless? "Get out of here!" I shouted at him, and he did immediately. What the heck is Tristan up to these days? I'm so happy Tory got to figure out some things this time around. I am very sure he would have kept it from Torry, if he wasn't in his House that day. He had been keeping a lot of secrets, which was so annoying. Tristan wouldn't even want to share a secret with her personal assistant; that showed that he doesn't trust Torry, knowing fully well that I found him as his personal assistant. I actually looked for someone who would be able to report Tristan's doings to me; that was the only way I could get closer to Tristan. That was the only way I could know if he was interested in any
Chapter 36 Anastasia's POV. The fact that she called me a maid was still in my mind; what bothered me more was the fact that he heard about it, and he didn't even bother to say anything about it. He should have defended me or something! There was no way that he would actually be supporting her. I was so happy when I saw the way Penelope was mad. It gave me this kind of joy that I couldn't explain. I loved seeing her jealous. It was in the evening already. I cooked for him, together with my daughter. I didn't feel like eating, but I was still going to take a little bite from the food we cooked. My daughter sat on the dining table with him, and he didn't even complain about it. "Why are you not eating? You should sit down and eat." Tristan told her. I chuckled slightly upon hearing what he said. "I will watch you eat." I told him while I scoffed. He didn't say anything further. "Always let me know anytime she comes over. Don't let her insult you that way, either." Tristan told m
Chapter 37 Anastasia's Pov. I waited patiently for him to give me a very good response. He shouldn't dare tell me that he didn't remember what happened between us last night. I am not going to like it at all. "Oh! You meant the fact that we kissed?" He asked me in order to confirm. I didn't like the way he was acting for real. The fact that he knew that we kissed, but he was still like this. "Yes." I replies him. He took another bite of the food I cooked for him, and he chewed on it. "You shouldn't take stuffs like that serious. Kissing you isn't a big deal." He told him. I almost scoffed after hearing what he said. I felt like I gave myself to him easily. I felt like I was too cheap. I shouldn't even be worrying about stuffs like that. I didn't bother to say anything till he left the house. My mind went to Susan immediately, I called her and told her about everything that happened. "I think he is just being a coward. He didn't want to accept the fact that he kissed you." She a
Chapter 28 Anastasia's Pov. It was the weekend already, I decided I was going to his house to give back his suit to him. "I will be back soon! I quickly want to attend to somethings." Anastasia rubbed her child's head and walked out of the room. Ashley was together with Susan. "You can spend as much time as you want outside, I will be at home throughout today." Susan laughed st Anastasia. I then nodded and walked out of the house. I took a cab to Tristan's house. I have only been there three times before si got fired by him. It was so painful for me. I rang the doorbell, but there was no response. "Where could he have gone to?" I asked myself, I then opened the door to his house since I knew the passcode. I remembered he told me the other day, it turned out he didn't even bother to change it after he fired me. I just wanted to drop the clothes which was placed inside a carton on the bed, not until when I got distracted by his picture that was on the sitting room. I walked sl
Chapter 39 Anastasia's POV. *The Next Day* I woke up very early in the morning, as usual. I remembered what happened last night as my cheeks flushed so red. I should have controlled myself. I couldn't still believe that I slept with someone whom I really hated. There was no way I would be able to show my face to him after everything that happened. I would just avoid him in any way that I could. I prepared his breakfast, then went to the door of his room and knocked when I noticed that he wasn't coming downstairs. "Is he not going to his workplace today?" I queried myself, thinking about everything. I knocked on his door, but he didn't reply me. I opened the door, and then I met him sleeping on the bed. I scoffed as I saw him that way. Why would he be sleeping? He is someone who barely does something like that! I walked to where his bed was, and I saw that it was still scattered after what happened between us yesterday. I touched his forehead, and I screamed. He was fucking hot.
Chapter 40 Tristan's POV "What do you mean by that? I am not in contact with my mate. Are you lying to me now?" I asked the lady whom my mom brought me to, the other day. I wanted to see the witch and ask her a lot of questions. After Brianne got to use her powers on me in the morning, there was no way I was going to miss work, knowing fully well that I was okay. After I was done at work, I decided to go to her place. It was in the evening already, so u had enough access to the place. I realized I had been sick, and it was something that barely happened to me. I decided to ask her myself after I recovered. I wanted to know if it was a normal sickness or if it was my destiny that was coming into manifestation. "I don't know about that also! With what I saw, you would be dying very soon. You might not get to figure out who your mate was, but according to what I saw, you are in contact with her." The witch informed me. I rubbed my head in frustration after hearing what she said. Wh
Chapter 41 Anastasia's POV. I was surprised when he asked me about the reason why I got my tattoo; there was no way I was going to lie to him. I have always avoided this question all of my life; I didn't want him to know the reason why I did it. I walked up to where he was. I knew I had been treating his very cold ever since we had sex. I was just thinking that he was going to treat me the way he did last time. I wanted to avoid him by all means, but I felt like I shouldn't do it again. "It was my dad." I informed him after taking a glass of the liquor that was on the bar table. "What did you mean by that? Your dad abused you? No one was there to protect you." I could feel the ounce of pity in his voice. How many times did I have to tell him that I hate it when people give me that kind of look? I really hated it when people pity me. "No! He didn't abuse me. He let it happen to me. My parents didn't like me from the start because I have always been that stubborn girl. You know,
Chapter 42 Anastasia's POV. "She only quitted from her job; why do you have to be so mad? Have you forgotten who she was working with before? Do you think she started working for me because of what I offered her? Do you think she's that cheap? She must have discovered one or two things about you that made her run away. You can't hide in your shells forever." Tristan, who collected my phone from me, said this to Ezra over the phone. He didn't even wait for the response, and he ended the call afterward. "Why are you doing all of this? What is your reason for doing all of these things to me? First we had sex, second you changed your attitude! Are you like that, or what exactly? Or probably you just pity me as usual." I was confused at the way he was acting towards me. I wanted him to make it clear to me again; I didn't want to have any problems with him anymore. The smell of burned food filled the air. "I'm coming; something is burning." Tristan told me, then quickly ran to the kitc