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?”

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

asked, “Where’s

big sister. Don’t

getting hitched someday.”

froze, turned, and looked down at

Anya pouted, “What’s wrong?”

to argue with a toddler. Waving her off,

mom, your sister. Where’d

clutching his

Nathan rifled through the fridge for food, Anya piped up, “Mister Ronald swung by today,

him.”

and he turned to Anya, “She

blinked innocently, “With

Nathan’s face darkened.

cheerily added, “I asked Mister Ronald if he likes

Nathan fell silent.

told him, he can only like Yulipop a little bit

soured, but it was slightly better than

went out with

“When did they leave?”

Yulipop skipped

she’d been

they were probably lunching

escaped him as he slammed

beside him, looking up worriedly, “Nathan,

cold. So, she had an

him ready to devour a cow vanished in a puff. Scooping up Anya, he set

in

coat to leave, Anya hopped off the sofa, “Nathan, aren’t you gonna

going?”

eat. Stay

a pair of pink shoes

Nathan, I saved you some

“Don’t bother.”

pulling Yulia, who was on the other

few seconds, it was

Nathan scoffed, “I’m busy.”

lips together, “Then we’ll

leaving Anya home alone? Had a

frowned, “When did I ever do

were frosty as he stared

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

pushed past her and stormed

door, nearly tumbling down. She was left alone,

herself against the wall just in time to avoid an

a second, and Anya watched him go with a worried

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

nodded. “Yeah, but Nathan

a grown man, and

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