The Bound Between Us

Chapter 5

When Anastasia got back home, Salma was already in snoozeville, so Anastasia tiptoed around, not wanting to wake her up. That night, Anastasia had a nasty case of insomnia. She couldn’t catch a wink of sleep until the crack of dawn

Despite hitting the sack super late, her body clock was as reliable as an alarm clock, always waking her up at 7 am sharp. She got up early, whipped up breakfast for her mom, and hit the road because she had to drop her car off at the repair shop. She needed it for her stall in the evening.

After dropping off the car, Anastasia remembered she needed to stock up goods from the market, but with her car in the shop, she had to call her bestie for a ride.

Once the call was done, Anastasia hung out on the side of the road, waiting. About half an hour later, a flashy red BMW pulled up next to Anastasia. It was her bestie Monica waving at her, “Anastasia, hop in.”

Anastasia hopped in, buckled up, and Monica, knowing where Anastasia had to go, drove straight to the market.

In the car, Monica went, Your old bucket of bolts needed replacing ages ago. Why are you still fixing it? Listen to me, get a new one.”

Anastasia laughed and replied, “A new car needs a wad of cash” She added, “No biggie, it’ll still do after a little fix–up.”

They’d been besties since high school, a friendship that had been going strong for more than a decade.

Over the

“Anastasia, why are you busting your ass off? It’s a waste of your talents to be running a stall at the Night Market. You used

to speak carelessly, she quickly glanced at Anastasia’s reaction and laughed to change the topic. “You’re still young, and you’re turning down guys I introduce to you. Are you planning on staying single forever? It’s been

instantly flooded her mind, but they quickly faded into a blur. Seemed like time really did make

shook her head and replied, “Monica, I appreciate you looking out for me, but

your mom that she’s introduced you to quite a few boys, and you’ve turned them all down…”

Anastasia had to gently cut her off. “Monica, I’m

and looked at Anastasia in surprise. “What did you just say? You’re married? You don’t even have a boyfriend. Who did you marry? Is it

laugh at Monica’s reaction, and then she said, “Yes, I’m married. Not to a random guy, but to a man my mother found for me on a dating site. We’re legally wed.”

you kidding me?” Monica slammed on the brakes and pulled over. This

took Anastasia to a nearby drink shop, looking like she was ready to interrogate her. “Spill

a local, 30 this year, an orphan…” She gave a brief rundown of what she knew about

to believe her. “Herman?” Monica felt like she’d heard