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
Chapter 63 Anastasia's POV. I heard a knock on the door, and it happened to be Penelope. What was she doing here? "What are you doing here?" I questioned her, and immediately she opened the door. "I am here to see you. Do you have a problem with it?" She questioned me while I smirked. I knew that she was up to no good, but she should go straight to the point already. I stood there while I rested my body against the wall to listen to the gibberish that she came to tell me. "I am here to invite you to our wedding that will be happening this weekend. I hope that I will be able to see you there." She gave me the invitation card while I smirked. "Thank you so much for your consideration, and for wasting your time here. You can kindly go back." I stretched my hand out of the corridor. I hated seeing her, and she even had the audacity to come here to give me some invitations. "The only person who had the right to invite me was Tristan himself. We are not too close for you to give me an
Chapter 64 Anastasia's POV. I walked up to him immediately. We were facing each other already, while his newlywed wife was right beside him. Why does she look like she wanted to remove my eyes right from their socket? "Happy married life to you." I congratulated him with a fake smile on his face while I held back the tears that were struggling to fall down. "Yes, thank you very much. I really appreciate it. Was that all what you wanted to tell me?" He questioned me. I could see the emotions in his she's while he asked me that question. It was still the same. The emotions whenever he was talking to me were still like that in the past. "What else does she have to say? I think that would be all. We have other people to greet; thank you very much for accepting my invitation." Penelope answered for him before he could even get to say anything. It was so painful to watch, honestly. I felt a hand right behind me. "You just have to move on! You don't need to care about someone like him. H