Maxwell's POVI sighed, the tension easing slightly as we shifted to a more neutral topic. "Same old, same old," I admitted with a wry smile. "You know how my dad is—always rigid, always chasing after more money. It's been stressful, but we're pushing through.""That sounds tough," Scarlett sympathized, her tone genuine. "But I'm glad to hear you're managing.""Yeah," I nodded. "And how about you? What have you been up to?"She shrugged lightly, a flicker of a smile playing on her lips. "Oh, you know," she said casually. "Trying to keep busy. Nothing too exciting.""That doesn't sound like you," I teased gently, trying to lighten the mood. "I remember you always had a knack for finding excitement."She chuckled softly, a hint of her old self shining through. "Maybe I've changed," she mused. "Or maybe life has.""Maybe," I agreed, studying her face. Despite the sadness in her eyes, there was a resilience that hadn't dimmed. "You don't look bad yourself, you know," I added quietly.Scar
Anastasia’s POVI wake up from another slumber in hospital alone, Maxwell is still not back yet. I sigh beginning to worryabout my current predicament again.“Anastasia, my darling girl.” Bianca came into the room looking all happy that it begins to scare me.I refuse to say a word to a especially after our recent fight.“I am so proud of you, now you can work things out with your husband." My brows crease at her words.“Ryan is on his way, I couldn't hold down my excitement.”"What are you talking about?” I ask in confusion and in that moment my nurse, Sarah walks into the roomcautiously.“Although I'm upset you didn't tell me immediately you found out, it's no problem.” Bianca continuesyapping about and I'm about to demand she be rushed to the psychiatric ward.“I can't believe I am going to be grandmother and to Ryan Morgan’s child.” The devil herself shivers injoy as I sit there so stunned, I grow deaf to my surroundings."W-what a-are you talking about?” Fear gri
We get home that night and Maxwell doesn't leave my side till I manage to fall asleep. I wish we couldshare the same bed without the fear being caught by any of our parents or both. I have my long list ofinappropriate relationships already.It's past midnight when my bed creaks with a new weight. The forming smile on my face disappears whenI realize it's not Maxwell.“I didn't realize you would give me the greatest joy darling." My stepfather say.“What are you talking about?" I say in discomfort trying to untangle myself from his weight.“The baby, I'm happy you are having my child." Mr. Jaxon echoes joyfully.I finally free myself and get up from the bed.“What are you talking about, the baby is not yours, the baby cannot be yours, this is insane." I try toexplain.“But I thought-"“No, no, we had started fooling around barely two weeks ago, the baby cannot possibly be yours, whatwere you thinking."“Oh, I was hoping it was mine." My stepfather frowns, his usual c
“Max, no don't." I try to hold him back but he makes sure to land a few punches in.“Maxwell stop please." I cry out.“Don't you ever put your hands on her ever again." Max drags me from the room and to his own.“Max calm down." I try to ease his anger.“How could he do that to you." His pants out.“He's my father, how could he do something so disgusting.” He says breathing heavily." I'm so sorry, Ana, I'm really sorry.” Max hugs me to his body tightly. I am still reeling from the shock ofwhat just happened but what Max feels is also deep. Max is in pain knowing what his father can becapable of.He cuddles me in his bed and we both fall asleep.********When I wake up, Max is gone from the room.Someone knocks at the door and I hesitate to answer it before I hear Bianca’s voice from behind thedoor.“Ana, Anastasia are you in there?" Her annoying voice calls.“I have been searching for you." Is the first thing she says the moment I open the door.“Oh." I answer bore
“Anastasia baby." The bastard says surprised.“Yes dear husband, your beloved wife is back." I tell him smiling sweetly.“I-I- didn't know you were going to be here today." He stammers out putting his shorts on.“Of course you didn't, I wouldn't have been blessed and honored with this present scene." I roll my eyesat his stupidity.“I-I-, get out!" He tells the blonde girl who looks horrified, I almost feel bad for doing this.She's the one who trespassed into a married man's bed. What if I turned out to be a dedicated, angryand jealous real wife. She'd be in more danger.“Get out hell out of my house." He roars when she dumbly still lays on the bed unmoving. Even I just atthe rise of his voice but I strengthen my shoulders.“It's okay, you don't have to stop on my account, have fun dear husband."Ryan runs behind me all the way to my room.“Baby, I'm sorry, I mean it, I want us to work things out, I regret what I did, it will never happen again,now we have a baby, I pr
Maxwell’s POVWhen I had first left Anastasia's side, comforting her after the despicable trauma my own father inflictedupon her. I went straight to the authorities to make a report but the recent fight between me and mystepsister, I didn't get the chance to tell her she was needed in the station for evidence.If I could avoid her getting involved I would have but they couldn't arrest my father without evidence anda statement from the supposed victim herself. That was how those conniving bastards put it.The victim didn't make a statement, no evidence existed for the harassment so they couldn't just arrest a manof good, honourable social standing. I have never felt more disgusted at my father's use of his big, partialadvantage with his power.“I see you got yourself cleared from going to jail." I tell my father as I walk into the house and see himrelaxed on his expensive couch like he didn't just try to force himself on a girl who saw him as a fatherfigure.I chuckle at my o
Anastasia's POVWorry fills me as I continue to stare at the mysterious woman in front of me.“What?" I ask my hands getting sweaty from nerves.“Leave him alone or I will make sure everyone gets to know what a slut you really are.” She walks offleaving me standing there in shock.I am more that speechless at what she just said to me.“It's impossible for her to have known." I whisper to myself.I walk past the crowd and head straight for Ryan. “I'm not feeling too well, I need to go home."“What why, we just got here." He says nonchalantly, his attention divided.“I just told you, I don't feel too well." I whisper yell my eyes searching round the room to catch thatsimilar face.I'm not scared of Ryan finding out the truth. I owe the man nothing but yet, great anxiety fills me at thethought of everyone knowing I'm having an affair with my brother especially Bianca.If she knows about Maxwell how much more does she know? Does she know about Mr. Jaxon too?I begin to feel
I freeze in shock staring at him for a moment before I jump into action like I was jumping to save theworld from grave danger. I grab my phone from the floor and turn it off.“What going on"“Nothing, I was just going to bed." Ryan eyes me suspiciously but says nothing.“Is there anything I can help you with?" I ask nicely and he just watches me like he's trying to understandor atleast calculate my mood switch, a few hours ago, I was all but mean and a bitch to him and now I'mall nice to him like we weren't just soaring. “Look Anastasia, I really wanted us to have a good time tonight, I didn't mean for things to go south." Hesays instead."me neither.” I nod along with him. It's true, I had no plans of a good night that involved him but I alsodid not want it to go bad.“I guess things don't always work as we please want them to.""I promise to do better, you don't have to apologize to my mother if you don't want to, I spoke to her.” Ialmost groan out, I do not want to hear