"Welcome to King's Hotel sir!" Anna's voice interrupted Dylan's thought, and immediately brought him back to reality. He arched his brows as he stared at her and suddenly felt his phone ringing in his pocket.Dylan thought it wasn't necessary to pick up the calls. He simply wanted to continue to stare at her for as long as he could, but then Anna spoke again,"How may I help you? Would you like to book a room, sir?""Oh, I made a reservation." He stated."I'm sorry Sir, could you give me a few minutes to check what room you reserved here?" When Anna asked this, Dylan simply nodded his head in response guessing that she must have been new here as well. He waited and about 2 minutes later, Anna raised her head to stare at him."Room 212, VVIP section. Alright, can you come with me, I'll take you to your room sir, and ensure you feel comfortable." Anna stated. The one thing Dylan admired was the fact that the smile on her face didn't vanish right from the beginning, and somehow it had ma
"Fuck! Oh fuck!" There was a groan from James as he pulled out, and thrusted in again spreading her legs even more apart than they already were. The young lady's nails sunk deep into his flesh and her moan only made him thrust deeper, faster, and groan even harder."You're fucking good! Spread those legs apart baby, you're fucking good." He repeated, pulling her hair backward, but when she wouldn't stay still the way he wanted, he stopped."What's wrong? Keep going, I need more of you."James smirked at her. Oh no, he wasn't done with her yet because this was just the beginning. Now, he wanted to do it his way. Still naked, he walked towards the drawer, opened it, and picked up a belt and a dildo. She had to be extremely wet before he would thrust into her for a third time, and most importantly, she had to stay still and let him be in control."I thought you agreed we wouldn't be making use of that again. You said I was doing well."As he approached her on the bed, the smile didn't fa
Anastasia got back home and collapsed on her couch immediately. "Oh, goodness, what a heck of a day!" She exclaimed, placing her palm on her forehead with her eyes shut. A few minutes later, Anna opened her eyes and sat upright on the bed as she recalled the handsome man she met at the hotel today.Damn, his wife or girlfriend must be so lucky to have such a man in her life. She chuckled as she called Emma's Nanny. As soon as the nanny arrived, Anna questioned, "Where's my daughter?" "Emma's upstairs attending to her homework." "Alright. Prepare some snacks immediately and bring them upstairs, okay?" She instructed and began to head upstairs. As Anna got to her daughter's room, she slowly opened the door to see Emma seated on her reading table and focused on her books. As a mother, this was a proud moment for Anna. Her daughter was so smart and intelligent that it sometimes made Anna wonder if she took after her unknown father because she wasn't so smart.Staring at Emma suddenly ma
"Mr. James Smith, if you agree, then you can sign," Dylan stated, but there was no response from James who was still staring at him." I agree, Mr Dylan." As soon as James uttered those words, Lucas picked up the paper and walked to the other side where James was seated. He dropped the papers close to him, and once the signature was drawn, he picked up the papers and walked back to his initial standing spot."That would be all for now. I think there's nothing more to discuss about." Dylan said. He had expected James to rise on his feet afterward, but he was still seated."Em,..." James uttered as he adjusted his suit jacket properly. "My company will be organizing a party in two days at King's Hotel, and if you don't mind, I'd like to invite you as well. It would mean so much to me if you honor my invitation, Mr Scott."There was silence for a minute, but then Lucas decided to respond knowing fully well that Dylan would decline the invitation."I don't think that would be po…""Alrigh
Anna picked up her bag and began to walk out of the hotel. It was her closing hour, and thankfully she had also managed to buy something sumptuous for her daughter.It was the moment she stepped out of the entrance that she recalled her car wasn't in the garage. "Oh goodness!" Anna exclaimed inwardly. She didn't get to collect the number of the man who had helped her earlier, and also, she didn't see him today. The next thing Anna thought of doing was going to the room to knock on the door, but then the thought of that was immediately discarded when she felt it would be a big disturbance to him.With a deep and heavy breath, she decided to take a cab back home and see him tomorrow.As Anna took two steps, she saw a car that looked exactly just like hers with a man standing right in front of it. Arching her brows, she walked further and halted a few steps away from the car."Ms Anna George?" The man questioned as he spotted her, making Anna nod her head in response, "That's me.""Here
"God, that was insane!" A still-shocked Anna shook her head slowly to rid herself of the memory that was still stuck in her head and had refused to disappear. It was like her mind kept going back to what she had seen at the hotel."Damn, how could I make such a stupid mistake!" Anna scolded herself for the tenth time, slowly hitting her forehead. She kept seeing him and it was only worse when she had her eyes shut. How could a man be so physically fit, yet freaking handsome like a Greek god? Anna thought and had no idea when a smile crept on her lips. The moment she realized it, the smile was replaced with a frown.She had only seen him for a second and had looked away after that, but her mind suddenly drifted to what she had seen on his chest."How could a man have so many scars around his chest and yet look so perfect?" Anna asked herself as she thought about what she had seen, but then she shook her head again, telling herself that it was absolutely none of her business. With a dee
"Lucas, did you check everything?" Dylan questioned, buttoning his shirt in front of the mirror with his hair neatly arranged and packed in a grand style."Yes, Ms Anna works the day shift, but care to tell me why you're still going to the party when she wouldn't be there?" Lucas asked, standing behind Dylan and staring at him with so much curiosity. It wasn't until after a minute Dylan turned back to return his gaze,"Maybe I need to get closer to him, I don't know, or maybe…" Dylan was silent for a few seconds, then he brought his gaze back to Lucas whose brows were arched,"Is that what you wanna hear me say, Lucas?"Lucas gave Dylan a surprised look, and it was at that moment he realized Dylan was teasing him. He let out a deep frown, "Here's your jacket. I checked the status of the company like you instructed, it's still like you expected, and the doctors were able to get your father to a stable condition for the moment. For now, we should be thankful the company's doing so well
A loud resounding slap echoed in the room, and Liam immediately lowered his gaze afterward. "You fucking bastard!" James cursed as he turned around to take a deep breath to calm his nerves.Right now, the only thing running through his mind was Anastasia, and how the hell she even knew Dylan Scott of all people in the world. How the hell did she manage to know someone so powerful!!!Maybe everything was starting to make sense now. Was that the reason Dylan had agreed to come to the party? But then he recalled the question Dylan had asked her and discarded the first thought immediately wrecking his fingers through his hair."I need to get her back, Liam. I need to get my ex-wife back at all costs before that bastard tries to lay a claim on her." He turned around to stare at Liam who still had his gaze on the floor,"Now, listen to me, I need everything you can find out on Anastasia. Where does she live, and what she does? Whom she goes about with, I need every damn thing.""Yes sir," L
EPILOGUE. SEVEN MONTHS LATER. A lot had happened in the past seven months since Dylan ran to the airport to stop Anna from leaving. Now, it wasn't smooth sailing between them; they both put in the work by going to therapy and working on their relationship, and they were good now, only choosing to go to therapy twice a month. Dylan stuck to his word, and he was the best husband; the night they came back home, he told her everything about her life, from the moment he was taken away to London, he told her everything, not leaving out any detail. He had also waited on her, hand and foot, since he found out she was pregnant, not letting her do any strenuous activities; he was the perfect husband and father. In those seven months, something else also took place, the cases were tried in court and her father and Mr. Smith were both sentenced for murder and Mr. Smith was first murder and attempted murder. Her father was sentenced to thirty years and Mr. Smith was
Anna and Emma arrived at the airport about forty minutes later, they didn't have much, just two suitcases, one for Anna and one for Emma. Anna paid the driver, and she and Emma got out of the car. She held Emma's hand and used her other hand to wheel in the suitcases. They were about an hour early for their flight. They walked into the airport, and she checked in her bags, and their tickets were scanned. The attendant told her that they would announce when the flight started to board. Anna thanked her, and then she and Emma walked over to some chairs to sit down. Emma had been quiet throughout the journey, and Anna knew it was because she missed her dad; she hated that she was feeling that way; it was all her fault. She was the one that brought Dylan into their lives. “Hey, sweetie, do you want to watch some cartoons on my phone while we wait?” Anna asked Emma. “Sure, I guess.” Emma said as she shrugged. Anna put on Bluey for her and gave Emma t
After Anna was discharged, she spent two days on bed rest by order of Caroline; she didn't complain, though; it gave her enough time to think of her next plan. Just like she thought, Dylan had not come to look for her, and she didn't blame him; in the end, they weren't meant to be together; there were too many secrets and lies between them, but it still didn't change the fact that she loved him. Emma has been asking for him constantly, and Anna has had to lie that he was away on a business trip, but she knew that lie wouldn't last forever. So she had to plan, she knew one thing for sure, and that was she couldn't stay in New York, and if she was settling down in another place, it couldn't be London. So after two days of planning she decided that she and Emma would move to Australia, there was a hotel there that had been trying to poach her for months, so she called them and asked if the job was still available, they said yes and she accepted it. The job came with a
Anna blinked her eyes open and she was hit with a blinding light that she had to close her eyes and groan in pain. “Anna, are you awake?” She heard Caroline ask. She opened her eyes slowly so she could get used to the light, and when they were fully opened, she saw Caroline standing by her side. “Oh, thank God you're awake; you gave me quite a scare, Anna. I'll be right back, let me go and get the nurse.” Caroline said and then she left the hospital room. Anna was confused. How did she get here? The last thing she remembered was watching the press conference with Caroline and Emma was sleeping. Emma? Where is Emma? Anna frantically sat up on her bed as he looked around the room but there was no sign of Emma. Caroline walked back into the room with a nurse. “Welcome back Mrs. Knight.” The nurse said. “Caroline, where's Emma?” Anna asked, her voice was scratchy because her throat was dry. “They have a daycare here; I didn't think that you'd wan
After Dylan saw Anna's car drive off, every atom in his body wanted to go after her but he couldn't. He had to attend the press conference and he wasn't worried because Marcus was with her. Fucking Kate, it was like she planned it or something. He had to come in through the back and go up to his office because everyone thought that he was dead and then a few minutes after he walked into his office, Kate walked in. Her eyes were red and it was clear that she had been crying. When she saw him she hugged him so tight saying that she knew he wasn't dead, Dylan asked her why she was in his office and she said she was there to beg for her life and that Dylan should spare her, she confessed that she was working with James but only to get him away from Anna and they she had nothing to do with the plane crash. Dylan wasn't shocked to hear that she was working with James; I mean, it would explain the pictures they were sent to Anna; someone had to take them. While s
“Let's go to the living room so I'll be able to keep an eye on Emma.” Anna told Caroline. “Why do you need to keep an eye on Emma? Anna, what's going on?” Caroline asked again. “I'll tell you everything, let's just go sit down.” Anna told her and then they both went into the living room and sat on the couch facing the TV and opposite where Emma was sleeping so Anna was able to keep an eye on her. “You better start explaining yourself, Anastasia George, or is it Knight now?” Caroline asked her. Anna released a huge breath and then she proceeded to tell Caroline everything. How she met Dylan at the hotel, how she got into a contract marriage with him and in exchange, he agreed to protect her from James and bring him down. How they went to London, Emma's kidnapping, and her heart condition. She told her how they slowly but surely fell in love and admitted their feelings to each other. How everything was so good and then it all went so bad, from the th
Anna ran as fast as she could, she could hear Dylan call out her name behind her but she didn't stop to look back. It was all too much, he had lied to her about everything. She got into the elevator and frantically tapped on the button for the down floor. She could see Dylan getting closer, but the doors closed just in time. She wasn't free just yet, and she knew it; she wouldn't be until she got as far away from Dylan Knight as possible. The elevator doors opened, and she stepped out; she knew Dylan wasn't far behind, probably opting to use the stairs. She ran out of the lobby. She knew she was drawing attention to herself, but she didn't care. She stepped outside, and thankfully, Marcus listened to her and the car was still parked outside the office. She ran to the car and opened the door. “Drive Marcus now.” Anna told him with urgency. “What's going on Mrs. Knight?” Marcus asked her. “Just drive Marcus.” Anna told him as she looked back at t
Anna slowly brought out the folder that had her name on it. She opened it up and on the first page was her basic information, her name, date of birth, house address, place of work, things like that and then she flipped to the second page and she saw her pictures, pictures from when she was picking Emma up from school, going to work and coming back from work. Did Dylan have her followed? She continued flipping through the pages, and she could see that this folder was like a dossier on her life; everything about her was in that file: her marriage to James and her parents. Anna didn't understand why Dylan had this. It was when she flipped to the next page that her heart dropped to her stomach. They were pictures, and she recognised the place, it was the club, and she was more sure of it because, at the top of that page, it was written in block letters: ANNA SIX YEARS AGO. She looked at the pictures, and the more she flipped through them, the memories from that night
By the time Dylan was done with his call and he went up to their bedroom, Anna was asleep. His talking to her would have to wait till tomorrow, but he had to do it before the arrests were made because once they were made public, she would surely put two and two together. Especially since Lucas informed him that she wanted to find him, something happened when she went to see her parents, that had to be the only reason why she wanted to find him urgently. But what could've happened? Could she have found out the truth? No, that couldn't be it, whatever it was, he would ask her about it tomorrow morning after he told her the truth, that's if she was still talking to him after. He took off his shirt and trousers, left only his briefs on and then he got into bed with Anna and wrapped his arms around her, even in her sleep, Anna turned around, seeking his warmth. ************ The next day, Dylan woke up expecting to have Anna by his side, but when he opened his eyes