Chapter 55 Anastasia's POV. My hands went wouldn't stop shaking, when I looked at the documents in my hands. They were so scary to read. Tristan was the father of my child? There was no way something like that would happen. I dropped the file inside my car while I hit my head on the steering several times. It was so hard for me to comprehend. My heart beats faster just thinking about it. What was I going to do? Should I just let him know about it? I brought out my phone, and then called Susan immediately. "Hello! How are you doing?" She asked immediately, and she picked up the call. "I am not doing well." I went straight to the point. "What is the problem? Why are you not okay?" She questioned me while I heaved a very deep sigh "I've found the father of Ashley." I informed her while I heard her grasp. "That should be good news! Why are you saying you are not okay with it? Do you think you would not be able to leave Tristan because of the Father of your child? That should call
Chapter 56 Tristan's POV. She was serious about what she just told me. It turned out that she wanted to leave. "I am going to give you fifty million dollars. You should send me your account now. Don't worry, I have the account." She went inside to take my phone; she then came out of the room and tried to transfer the money back to me. "What are you trying to do? Do you think I am going to accept something like that from you? What made you think that I was going to accept it?" I collected her phone. "We signed a contract, and I want to pay you for breaching the contract." She answered me, with her hands on her forehead. "I don't want you to sign the contract. That is what I want." I told her. "I am still going to leave! You can't stop me." She replied me. That is not my problem right now. I wanted to know why she wanted to leave so far, so I would get to fight out the truth myself. "Just tell me what the problem is."" I told her, and then she went down slowly, and started sobbi
Chapter 57 Anastasia's POV. "Thank you very much. I will get back to you later." I asked this person who led me to the house I just rented. I sat on the chair while I let out a huge sigh, and immediately he left the room. "Mommy! Will we start living here? Huh? Why is it that way? What about Uncle Tristan? We would not see him anymore." My daughter questioned me while I let out a huge sigh. It was not my fault that I wanted to treat him that way. That is what fate must have planned for all of us who. "Yes! That is just for now. Date would decide the best thing for us." I touched her head while I chuckled a little bit. "Come and let me show you your room." I informed her while she jumped like the little child that she was, and I took her to her room. "Would I start sleeping alone, mom?" She questioned me after a few minutes of admiring the room. I squatted up to her level while I rubbed her arm, and let out a soft smile. "What is it? You don't want to sleep alone? You want to slee
Chapter 58 Tristan's POV. I stared at the mirror, while I could feel the tears swelling up my eyes. It was a really painful thing to experience. Now I know the resort why a lot of people ending up getting married to someone who they don't even give a fuck about. I discovered that a lot of people end up getting married to the one that they don't give fuck about. They have a reason including the fact that they needed to fulfil some responsibilities. I never imagined that I would end up going through this shit, I've always imagined of getting married to the one that I love She was released serious with what she just told me. It turned out that she wanted to leave. "I am going to give you the fifty million dollars. You should send me your account now. Don't worry I have the account." She went inside to take ger phone, she then came out of the room and tried to transfer the money back to me. "What do you to you are trying to do? Do you think I am going to accept something like that f
Chapter 59 Anastasia's POV. I was in the same restaurant as Ezra. We were sitting opposite each other, right in the restaurant. "What do you do? I wondered what must have been so important to the extent that you called me here." He questioned me while I heaved a deep sigh. I didn't have any answers for him, but I hoped he was going to answer all the questions I wanted to ask him. "I heard that you were the one who told the werewolves the condition that Tristan has been going through. What are you up to exactly, Ezra?" I questioned him while he let out a very soft chuckle. "Isn't it obvious? I'm trying to find every means to remove him from his position. It wasn't me who made his choice. He had two choices: to leave his position, and end up being with anyone he wants, or he should remain there, and get to mark any lady. If you were there for him, he would have picked you up instead. I guess I made the plan at the right time." He almost burst out into laughter. "Do you even think t
Chapter 60 Penelope's POV. I drove in a haste to the address that she had sent to me. I wondered what she would be doing with him. They are not supposed to even be together. I reached her house in no time; it was pretty far from where we were staying. I met her right in the corridor. "What are you doing here? What do you think all of this is all about?" I questioned her immediately, and I got to where she was staying. "Your future husband came to ask me some questions. In the process, he fell ill. You don't have to shout at me." She corrected me, and she wouldn't stop smiling. I hated seeing that smile on her face. "I am so happy that you got to acknowledge him as my future husband, just like you are supposed to do. How does it feel knowing that he is getting married to me?" I questioned her. "Why? How am I supposed to feel, knowing that he had to marry you because he had no choice? Let me call it a forced marriage. Imagine getting married to someone who would forever see you as
Chapter 61 Penelope's POV. I drove in a haste to the address that she had sent to me. I wondered what she would be doing with him. They are not supposed to even be together. I reached her house in no time; it was pretty far from where we were staying. I met her right in the corridor. "What are you doing here? What do you think all of this is all about?" I questioned her immediately, and I got to where she was staying. "Your future husband came to ask me some questions. In the process, he fell ill. You don't have to shout at me." She corrected me, and she wouldn't stop smiling. I hated seeing that smile on her face. "I am so happy that you got to acknowledge him as my future husband, just like you are supposed to do. How does it feel knowing that he is getting married to me?" I questioned her. "Why? How am I supposed to feel, knowing that he had to marry you because he had no choice? Let me call it a forced marriage. Imagine getting married to someone who would forever see you as
Chapter 62 Tristan's POV. I hated her treating me like a baby or something. Just because we were going to get married doesn't mean she had the right to shout at me. She is my friend, and she would still remain my friend. I was forced to get married to her, and I had to do it because I have no choice. I made her aware of the fact that we would divorce soon, and she was okay with it. After she ended the call, I wanted to call my mother so she could complain to her. I collected my phone and then went back to my room. We should just keep on acting as friends; that was the deal we agreed with before I told her that I was getting married to her. Why did my chest have to hurt today? I think I would just go and see the witch who was located on the outskirts of the city; maybe it would be possible for me to be able to help her with it. I didn't know if she would have time; I was just going to try my best. I was also hoping to hear good news from her tomorrow. ****** The Next Day. I wo