(Anastasia's POV)"I do.""You may kiss the bride now." The priest said and immediately Charles bent down, pulling Samantha towards him as he kissed her. The crowd was filled with cheers and applause. It was a beautiful sight and Sam was beautiful in the white dress. Ally was crying, her eyes red and puffy as she laid her head on my shoulder."What a sight," Ally said and I scoffed, wiping her tears away gently. I wonder when she's planning to get married. Does she even have a plan to?The couple was glowing under the light. The wedding was being held in Charles's backyard. It was huge with a lovely garden. Snow was falling gracefully but the area was covered with a tent, so no one got affected.The place was decorated with white satin and white flowers of all kinds. It was warm and sweet. There was a huge Vanilla cake that Alice couldn't wait to get a piece of. The mood was romantic. Only a few people were present, relatives and close friends. I knew most of them.Sam was now a Wife.
(Anastasia's POV)"Sam, we need to go home now," I said as I leaned against Caleb's silver Mercedes. The truth is, we just had a quickie in the car earlier which kinda feels weird to me. Sex in public is insane. He almost ruined my dress.Samantha pouted. "But Ana..." She whine as she curled a protective hand around her stomach."We'll hang out next time, after your honeymoon," I said as I wink at her.She giggle and nodded. "Okay, well drive safe, and thank you for coming, sissy," Sam said before peering over her shoulder and smiling at me."Okay, see you soon. Once again, congratulations." Caleb said before moving forward and fist bump to Charles. I kissed Sam on her cheek and she tap Ally's cheek inside the car sleeping soundly as she was too drunk. While Alice waved back at her.Caleb turned around and started to walk toward me and I was thankful I had been blessed with such a man. He looked poised and extremely strong and sexy. He tilted his head and threw me something.I just ba
(Anastasia's POV)I padded out of the bathroom, freshly washed, and tied my wet hair up into a messy bun. Caleb was sitting on the bed, half stripped with his phone in his hand. This is a miracle to see, not with his laptop or computer but on his phone.Is he having an affair with his beloved cellphone?I slyly crawled onto the bed and wrapped my arms around his chest. I heard him chuckle. "You really are insatiable," he said softly as I rested my cheek on his shoulder."Maybe, but I don't hear you complaining," I replied as my fingernails traced circles on his chest, basically, around his nipple. Why does he have a pumped chest? His chest is more firm than any guy's. I mean, I'm not a maniac or what. Just being curious."No, that's true," he said, turning his head to look at me. He put me on his top as my breast were pressed to his firm chest. The fact that I'm wearing a silk sleeveless top with no bra, I feel not suffocated as my breast were juggling whenever I move. I'm becoming a
(Anastasia's POV)"So, are we playing the good cop, bad cop?" I asked as Caleb and I walked toward his office."No, bad cop, silent cop. You will be silent and I will be bad," he replied, shooting me a smile."Fine." I breathed out as nerves overtook me.Caleb stopped at his door and looked at me. "Are you sure you want to do this? I cannot assure you that I will be the nice guy you think I am," he asked.I studied his eyes. "You don't have to worry, have faith," I said, slowly.He nodded and took a deep breath, opening the door."--About fucking time." a familiar voice said as he stepped through.I followed him and saw Damian stand up from Caleb's desk with the tail guy and two unknown men. "Wait, you brought her here? Are you insane?" Damian asked, looking at me in horror.My eyes weren't on him but on the woman tied up to a chair in the middle of the office. His head hung low and short breath come from her nose."It's fine Damian, I've already made my peace with her being here," h
(Anastasia's POV)I watched Caleb's back as he hummed to himself comfortably. It's pretty obvious that he's in a good mood. I wonder why. He was stirring a pot of something and he turned to look at me. "What?" he asked as I smiled at him."You should let me cook," I replied, my phone lighting up on the kitchen counter.I glanced at it before ignoring it. "I like cooking, it clears my head," he replied. If I know, he's bragging about his cooking skills again."I know that, but I'm your wife, so let me do the honor to serve my dearest husband," I replied, as I walk towards him and wrapped my arms around his waist, closing the distance between our bodies. "Right?" I run my hands at his spine, going down to his bulky ass, and squeeze it. He moans in pleasure and chuckles at my gesture. I can't get enough of his sexy bulky butt."Then if you want to serve your dearest husband, why not make it tonight?" he sexily said and kissed me gently on my lips before he sprinkled some parsley into th
(Anastasia's POV)"Let's go," Caleb said, wrapping me in his arms before opening the door to his car.I climbed in as Caleb climbed into the driver's side and pulled his seat belt on. He started driving again, falling back onto the freeway. His hand slid onto my thigh, only taking it off to change gears. I smiled at him, staring at his silhouette as city lights passed us. He glanced in the rearview mirror twice in a row. Frowning, I glanced in the side mirror.It was the same car from the other day. "They really don't give up, do they?" I asked, turning to Caleb.He shook his head. "I'm sorry love, I wanted this night to be special," he said, looking at me."Do what you have to do, I trust you," I said, taking a hold of his hand.He sped the car and the car following us sped up too. This time, they pushed us forward with the front of their car. Caleb grabs his phone and punches something before our tires skidded on the asphalt. Caleb changed lanes quickly dodging between cars. The t
(Anastasia's POV)"Damian bought you cheeseburgers and fries since he finished eating the fruits Aunt and Uncle bought, are you okay with that?" he asked as he walked to the table, grabbed the paper bag, and walked back to his bed.I stood up in the bedside chair quickly. "Really? Yes! I'm okay with that." I said as he chuckled."I know, this is not healthy but there is no restaurant opened at this hour, only a 24/7 convenience store and fast food drive-thru." I rolled my eyes and sat back on the chair. As usual, the healthy guy."What's the difference between fast food and making your own burger and fries? It is still bread with patty, cheese, lettuce, tomato, sauce, and potato fried in oil with cheese?" he chuckled."The cook itself." I glare at him. So his cook is healthy while the professional cook is not? "We don't know how did they cook this food. If it is used oil or not, if the utensils or the pan itself is clean or not, we don't know that since we can't clearly see how they p
(Anastasia's POV)W-What? D-Divorce?No... No... I won't.I rush out to the room, "No..." Mom stopped in her trance. I know she will feel surprised that it's the first I disobey her decision. Well, maybe the second time around after the Italy matter.She exhales deeply and looks at me as if I committed a huge sin. "Are you disobeying me now?"I slowly shook my head. "I love him, Mom. And he feels the same. You can't force me to divorce him unwillingly. This marriage will survive if you give us your full support, the same as the very first time I introduced him to you." "You have to listen to me, Anastasia!" she yells but I did not flinch. I expected her to be this furious, knowing what I had been caused from the very beginning, by lying."No... I-I know you're so damn mad right now, but can you just support me for real this time, Mom?""That's final, Anastasia. Don't let me drag you out of this country." "NO!" she stops. I froze too. I realized what I just did. This is the first I d