Chapter 239

Herman didn’t fully understand. The nicer he was to Anastasia, the heavier her mood seemed to get. His kisses were always so gentle, like the soft brush of spring breeze.

Her hand moved towards his belt….

“Anastasia.” Herman caught her hand, stopping her immediately. “Your wound at your waist… it’s not healed yet.”

“I want it.” Anastasia pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him. “I know what I’m doing.”

With that, she bent down and initiated a kiss. Anastasia had never been this forward before. Her hand slipped under his shirt.

That night, fearing he might hurt her, he was even gentler than usual.

Afterwards, Anastasia lingered, her fingertip lightly tracing his face, outlining his features in the dim light. He held her, sensing her unusual mood, and said, “Go to sleep.”

him. She had something on her mind, and it must have something to do with that thing. He had noticed something off

hummed in agreement, closing her eyes to sleep. Perhaps she was

a pillow, gazing tenderly at her

The next day.

riser, heard the noise and got up too. She wanted to help in the kitchen, but Anastasia shooed her out,

room. Pattie was still sleeping, looking so pitiful it tugged at people’s heartstrings. The bruises from

had finished making breakfast. “You have to go to work, so

hoping to let her sleep in a

in the house, Herman didn’t have to worry about Anastasia having

suggested. “I’ve asked the school for a

said, “Okay, it’s time to

of Pattie’s room, and Anastasia said, “Mom, breakfast is

sleeping so soundly,”

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