Chapter 39

After two days of staying in Andrius' private yacht they decided to go home. Andrius suggested it. He noticed that Anya was always pale and sick. He was worried and offered to see a doctor immediately but Anya declined.

"You are so stubborn!" Andrius hissed as Anya kept on saying no to his offer. His patience almost slipped.

"Why are you so weird? I really don't want to! One word is enough, Andrius. Do you want to ask, over and over again?" she replied.

The two were in the car and making their way to Anya's house. They always ended up fighting. Both were hot-headed. No one wanted to give up. But in the end, Andrius still stopped when Anya was angry with him.

He smiled at the thought. He also glanced at Anya who was sitting in front of him as she folded her arms around his chest. Eventually he laughed softly. He was definitely one crazy man in love.

"Why are you laughing? Did I say something funny?" Anya asked curiously while her one eyebrow lifted up.

"Nothing baby. I just," he said,