My Baby's Daddy

“Why?” asked a puzzled Anastasia.

“Whenever Alex takes a second look at you, I feel that he’s damned.” Elliot’s voice was dripping with jealousy.

Anastasia’s red lips curved up slightly. It’s funny how this guy looks whenever he gets jealous. “All I have for him now is hatred,” she explained.

“Let me deal with these people. I’ll give them the most tragic end.” Elliot couldn’t wait to do it himself.

Anastasia replied, “Naomi is taking the blame for everything now, but I know that Alex, Erica, and Colin are also involved in the plot against my dad’s life. None of them are gonna get away with it.” Her eyes flickered with rage in the darkness. Perhaps her father would wake up, causing the allegations of him changing his will to fall apart. Still, it was unknown when he would come round. On the other hand, these people were

now reaping the fruits of others’ labor, dividing up his company amongst themselves and enjoying his wealth. Therefore, she hoped that these people would pay the price when he regained consciousness.

The night deepened, and Elliot held his posture without moving. The lady in his arms was already soundly asleep, as though she slept best in his arms.

on nights when they slept in the arms of each other like this. There was no way he could hold her in his arms without feeling aroused, so he could only suppress his urges. Still, in the face of the woman whom he longed for day and night, his self-control, which he always prided

was still sleeping. She got out of bed quietly without waking him. Having had a good night’s sleep, she washed up and had breakfast before leaving to check on Francis. However, as soon as she reached the hallway, she saw the lady who was signing her name at the nurses’

the glint of hatred in her eyes, recalling that she was here today to beg Anastasia. ‘Sis, how is Dad?” This was the first

impassively, “So you

I care about him,” Erica

don’t have to come if there’s nothing’ Anastasia wished she could see through Erica. She wanted

with her mother

steal Dad’s company’s clients to make his

across her chest, Anastasia replied deprecatingly, “Aren’t you and your husband the ones in charge of the

we’re talking about. The company matters more to him than his own life. Could you please not make it go bankrupt?” Erica pleaded with an imploring look in her eyes. She was willing to humble herself for