A marriage built on schemes and calculation was never his cup of tea. The only reason they were still together was

her reluctance to let go. Their peaceable coexistence hung on every sexual encounter they shared.

After all, he was a man with needs. And she was willing to give, to indulge without burden for those fleeting

moments of joy.

Their so-called “happy” marriage was rooted in “harmonious” encounters. To the outside world, they seemed to be

the perfect couple, but it was all an illusion.

Even Damon and Chloe sensed something off about their union, yet it somehow trudged on.

How could it be?

Ronald was spot-on. She only sought out Nathan to cement her standing in the company. Having the second son of

the Harpers to back her up, no one dared to cross her.d2

Though her shares didn’t measure up to her uncle’s, she remained unscathed in the corporate world. Nathan was

biding his time for a divorce, and she hungered for more shares. If Ronald offered his shares to her, then there was

no need to keep Nathan dangling.

As for continuing with Ronald? Her lips, pressed tightly together, lost their color under the pressure of her teeth.

Divorcing Nathan. Could Anya handle it?

Anya adored Nathan. If they split for good, she’d have to cut ties completely.

Ronald was right. The longer she waited, the more Anya would suffer. If Nathan got wind of anything, or decided to

dig deeper, she risked losing Anya too.

No, she couldn’t afford to lose Anya.

Yet something unformed within her swayed her decisions.

Nathan hadn’t slept well, but a two-hour nap did wonders for his spirits. He was so hungry he felt like he could eat a

horse.

Descending the stairs, there was Anya, gyrating in the living room, her small arms flailing to some

incomprehensible dance on TV.

Nathan cast a disdainful glance her way and let out a dismissive “tch.”

Anya, hearing him, scurried over, “Nathan, you’re up?”

the kitchen. When

asked, “Where’s

“Nathan, Yulipop is my big sister. Don’t get it twisted, or she’ll

getting hitched someday.”

turned, and looked down at Anya, “You looking for trouble,

Anya pouted, “What’s wrong?”

be bothered to argue with a toddler. Waving her off, he continued toward the

your

clutching his pants,

Anya piped up, “Mister Ronald swung by today, and

him.”

mid-search, and he turned to Anya, “She went out with

blinked innocently, “With

Nathan’s face darkened.

Anya, oblivious, cheerily added, “I asked Mister Ronald if he

Nathan fell silent.

I told him, he can only like Yulipop

mood soured, but it was slightly better than moments

she went

“When did they leave?”

her head, “Dunno, Yulipop skipped lunch and

It was past two now, so she’d been out with Ronald for hours? And

before lunch, so they

as he slammed

flinched beside him, looking up

cold. So, she had

him ready to devour a cow vanished in a

in

to leave, Anya hopped off the sofa, “Nathan, aren’t you gonna have lunch? Where

going?”

to eat.

balcony, with a pair

Mr. Nathan, I

“Don’t bother.”

ready, Nathan yanked the door open, inadvertently pulling

After a few seconds, it was

Nathan scoffed, “I’m busy.”

lips together, “Then we’ll talk when you’re

another man while leaving Anya home

did

smile didn’t reach his eyes, which were frosty as

her mouth to respond, then realized something and went silent.

pushed past her and stormed out

down. She was left

wall just in time to avoid an embarrassing

a second, and Anya watched him go

reached for Anya’s hand with a gentle tug. “Have

nodded. “Yeah, but Nathan

“He’s a grown man, and

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