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Anastasia POV:

I have been really concerned about this whole event because the connection which I am feeling with my brand is too clear to ignore.

All the while, Ryan didn't let go of my hand. I believe that he can feel the tension in my body. The little crease on my cheeks and knuckles from time to time was everything which I needed to take my mind off the work.

The moment the event ended, I wanted to leave, "Shall we go?" I tilted my head in his direction and said.

"Sure." He smiled brightly and gave a slight nod.

"Hey Anastasia, are you leaving? I want you to join us for the after party." Sandra said to me from behind. I shut my eyes and tried my best to appear normal, although I was on the verge of losing my mind.

"We would love to. But my wife is pregnant and she needs rest." I heard Ryan's clear voice. I glanced at him gratefully, only to have his grip on my hand tightening.

"Oh." Her mouth turned into a big, round O. She put the glass of champagne back on the table
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