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?”

eyebrow, ruffling his hair as he headed for the kitchen. When he didn’t see Yulia in

“Where’s your

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

getting hitched someday.”

looked down at

Anya pouted, “What’s wrong?”

argue with a toddler. Waving her off,

mom, your

after him, clutching his

the fridge for food, Anya piped up, “Mister Ronald

him.”

and he turned to Anya, “She went out

innocently, “With

Nathan’s face darkened.

asked Mister Ronald if he

Nathan fell silent.

told him, he can only like Yulipop a little

mood soured, but it was slightly better

went out

“When did they leave?”

her head, “Dunno, Yulipop skipped lunch and took

was past two now, so she’d been out

they were probably lunching

cold laugh escaped him as he slammed

beside him, looking up

she

that had him ready to devour a cow vanished

in the living

hopped off the sofa, “Nathan, aren’t

going?”

eat.

with a pair of

I saved you

“Don’t bother.”

and ready, Nathan yanked the door open, inadvertently pulling Yulia, who

seconds, it was Yulia who spoke first, “Let’s

Nathan scoffed, “I’m busy.”

pressed her lips together, “Then

leaving Anya home alone?

frowned, “When did

were frosty as he stared

opened her mouth to respond, then realized something and went silent. Her silence was confirmation

He pushed past her and stormed out of

braced against the door, nearly tumbling down. She was left

just in time

didn’t pause for a second, and Anya watched him go

stood up, closed the door, and reached for Anya’s hand with a gentle tug. “Have

“Yeah,

smile was thin but reassuring. “He’s a grown man, and

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