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?”

headed for the kitchen.

“Where’s your

big sister. Don’t get it twisted, or she’ll

getting hitched someday.”

looked down at Anya, “You looking for

Anya pouted, “What’s wrong?”

couldn’t be bothered to argue with a toddler.

your

clutching his pants, following him to

piped up, “Mister Ronald swung

him.”

and he turned to

blinked innocently,

Nathan’s face darkened.

cheerily added, “I asked Mister Ronald if he likes Yulipop, and he said

Nathan fell silent.

like Yulipop a little

soured, but it was

went out with

“When did they leave?”

shook her head, “Dunno, Yulipop

two now, so she’d been out with Ronald for hours?

so they

him as he slammed the fridge door

beside him, looking

cold. So, she had an exit strategy all

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

in

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

going?”

eat. Stay

emerged from the balcony, with a

Mr. Nathan, I saved you

“Don’t bother.”

the door open, inadvertently pulling Yulia, who was on

was Yulia who spoke first,

Nathan scoffed, “I’m busy.”

“Then

leaving Anya home alone?

“When did I

which were frosty as he

realized something

past

was left alone, watching the door slam shut

steadied herself against the wall just in time

didn’t pause for a second, and Anya

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

“Yeah, but Nathan

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

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