A year ago, Anna had everything—a family, a perfect life, and a loving boyfriend. But one fateful night, everything shattered into pieces and she became all alone in this world with nobody to run to.
She was born into a powerful and wealthy family as her father owned one of the largest conglomerates in the USA. She recalled a time when her parents were madly in love with each other. However, things took a turn when she was ten. Her mother left home after a heated argument with her father. After that, her mother never returned. That day she not only lost her mother but also her father. Anastasia’s life turned into a battleground of legal battle– choosing which parent to stay with. However, nobody had much of a choice when the person was one of the most powerful people in the country. Her mother couldn't win the custody case and she had to stay with her father, which meant she would never see her mother again. When Anna was eleven, her father introduced her to his new wife. Accepting her stepmother was difficult, but accepting her new stepsister, Regina, was even harder. Regina competed for everything ranging from everything Anastasia owned to her father’s attention. She often succeeded at the expense of Anastasia's standing. Fortunately, Regina and Anastasia attended different high schools. There, Anastasia met her perfect partner, only to lose him when Regina’s scheming drove a wedge between them. Regina had taken the last of Anastasia’s happiness when they were in their senior year of high school. A scandal erupted when Anastasia was accused of hosting a drug party. Her half-naked photos were circulating online with boys rubbing against her. Two boys were also hospitalised due to drug overdoses. Her father’s rage was greater than the punishment that the law had given her. “What is this, Anna?” Harold’s voice was thunderous as he questioned her. “A drug scandal? Do you realise the damage you have done to my reputation? Do you know how much money I will have to spend to keep it under wraps?! You are just like your mother! Good for nothing! Causing losses to me all the time!” “You’re only worried about money, Harold!” Anastasia retorted. Her tears of anger and pain streamed down her face. She could not believe that her father believed the nonsense devised by a teenager so easily! None of them were true! She did not host such a party. Yes, she did host a party but it was to make Damien jealous! He knew that she needed him but he chose to help Regina over her! She was jealous and mad with anger. She did the most stupid thing that she could. She broke up with him in a fit of anger and threw a party to get his attention! She didn't know that things would turn so bad. Harold slapped her. “You will not disrespect me!” Anastasia looked at her father as he didn't shy away from inflicting violence on her. He was a neglectful father but he never used physical force against her. A hurt and prideful Anastasia couldn't accept it. Her bloodied lips were silent as her father announced, “You will pack your bags and move to Australia until I decide otherwise.” “I’m not going anywhere,” She murmured through her pain. “You will, or I’ll disown you!” With those harsh words, She packed her belongings and moved to Australia on her father's orders. However, as she turned eighteen, she left Spencer's family. She disowned that family before they could do anything. In a foreign country, she was alone and her life was in tatters. The only regret she carried while leaving her old life behind was the boy she lost due to Regina’s scheming. More than scheming, she realized that she would never be enough for him. No matter what she does, Regina will always be the number one in his heart. She could not spend her life competing with the person she loathed. Months later, Anastasia managed to find her mother. Fiona had left New York and returned to England, abandoning her glamorous life for a quiet life. Finding her mother had given Anna a hint of hope. But just as quickly, that hope was snatched away. Her mother had died and now she was all alone in this world.Damien stood with his back against the sleek-black car with his arms crossed and exuding an air of impatience and elegance. Behind him, his secretary Jack was a bundle of nerves who had beads of sweat trickling down his face. They had been waiting outside the civil affairs bureau for over half an hour and the tension in the air was thick around then. Jack gulped nervously while casting anxious glances between his boss and the entrance, and silently praying that the mysterious woman Damien was set to marry today would appear soon. If she didn’t, Jack knew all too well the kind of storm that would follow. To mess up with Damien Callahan was no less messing with the devil himself. Jack still couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that just days before, Damien had been on the verge of finalizing his engagement to Miss Regina Spencer, a woman with great family ties and social standing. How on earth had he decided to leave her for this mystery woman—someone who might not even have the s
Damien glanced at Anna who was grinning like a fool with her eyes fixated on the wedding certificate that she was holding in her hands for the last thirty minutes. “How can a stupid piece of paper make you so happy?” The words escaped his mouth before he could stop himself.Anna’s gaze shifted to him as her smile unwavering today. She said with her usual joy, “How can it be stupid, Hubby? This is our marriage certificate. It’s always been my dream to marry you.”Damien's eyes darkened as he heard her say, “First of all, the affection in your voice makes my skin crawl. Second, don’t call me endearments you don’t mean. And lastly, don’t forget you are the one who shattered your own dream and left everything behind.”The joy in her eyes dimmed as the weight of his words pressed down on her. The past she had been trying to bury resurfaced and her smile faded completely now. Damien's lips turned into a smirk and was satisfied with the impact of his words on her. Inwardly, he seethed. Bi
The grand mansion stood far away from the crowded city. Tonight, it was bustling under the warm glow of chandeliers and the murmur of conversations as a party for a business launch was going on in full swing. The focal point of the evening was a woman dressed in a long, elegant black dress holding a glass of champagne, possessing the grace of royalty. Her name was Regina Spencer and she was no less than a royal princess. Regina moved through the crowd with sophistication and a flawless smile that could ease anyone while her foxy eyes were on every opportunity laid around her. The mansion's luxurious ballroom was adorned with priceless art and rare decorations and showcased the power and wealth her family wielded. It apprehended and awed every guest. Outside, the beautifully mowed gardens were sparkling under the moonlight and some people were chatting there. The Spencer House was always a talk among the guests as they don't seem to get enough of its beauty. "Regina, I saw what you
Anastasia stared at the boy standing in front of her who was begging her to change her mind. Little did he know that no persuasion would ever change her resolve."Anna, please give us a chance," Damien begged, holding her hand with utmost sincerity. His eyes which were usually so confident mirrored desperation at this time. "Anna, I love you," Damien whispered. "Please, let's not break up?"Anastasia pulled her hands from his grip and turned away, her gaze fixed on the busy cityscape from the terrace of the building where Damien had brought her. He had flown from New York to London just to see her. They had broken up two months ago when she left New York, and she hadn't expected him to come here to plead for another chance.She closed her eyes as tears threatened to spill. No, she couldn't be weak now. She had to stay strong. They simply couldn't be together. A sob rose in her throat, but she bit down hard on her lip to distract her emotional pain from the sharp physical pain. He cou
When Anastasia finally arrived home, she found her mother waiting in the living room. It was late and the sight of her daughter, clearly drunk and accompanied by Adeline and a young man, made Fiona's eyes narrow with concern."Miss Fiona, this is my brother, Austin," Adeline quickly introduced as she sensed the tension."What happened to her?" Fiona asked, her worry evident in her tone and expression."I’m not sure," Adeline replied, glancing at Anastasia with concern. "She said she had to meet someone, and when she returned, she was very sad. I tried asking her what happened but she didn’t say anything."Austin scowled, impatience lacing his voice. "Why don't you just tell her that Anna went to meet that boy?"Fiona's expression hardened at the mention of "that boy."Austin continued, "A woman also came to meet her at a café."Fiona's heart sank as she pieced together what must have happened. Someone from New York had come to see her daughter, someone from the life she had tried so h