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When Elliot saw Anastasia’s new place, he realized that it was bigger than the apartment that she used to stay in, and it was cozier than before.
Anastasia realized Elliot didn’t take the t-shirt with him after he entered the bathroom. While Jared went back to his room to play with his Lego, she started tidying the living room and lost track of time.
When Anastasia heard the door to the bathroom opening, she turned around instinctively to see Elliot, whose hair was wet, coming out wearing nothing but his slacks.
Under the light’s illumination, his strong physique was completely exposed, revealing his refined shoulder blades and collar bones, as well as his defined abdomen muscles. As Elliot didn’t have his belt on yet, Anastasia couldn’t help but feel threatened by his presence right there and then.
Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but go into a trance as this was her first time seeing such a perfect male built. As a perfectionist, Anastasia really wanted to sneak a few more glances at Elliot.
“Are you done with staring?” Elliot’s sore throat made his voice sound slightly hoarse, while Anastasia’s face flushed quickly before she lowered her head and wiped the table in a hurried manner to act as if she was busy.
“Uhm… Your t-shirt is on the couch,” she reminded.
Then, Elliot took long strides toward the couch before wearing the yellow t-shirt. Just then, his gaze landed on Anastasia’s slender waist. Suddenly, he felt unwilling to end the day just like that.
At this moment, he got more agitated due to the shower before he headed to Anastasia’s room and asked, “Where’s my phone?”
At the same time, Anastasia was shocked. Although she hadn’t seen Elliot’s phone, she was sure that his phone wasn’t in her room.
“It’s not in my room,” Anastasia said before she quickly followed him to her bedroom.
While Elliot was looking around the bed, she reached his side before she was grabbed by her arms and forced to fall into the man’s firm chest. Within the next second, Anastasia’s chin was grabbed before she was forced to look up while Elliot lowered his head and kissed her against her will.
Upon tasting the sweet scent of Anastasia’s lip, Elliot tensed up as Anastasia’s soft lips were so addictive it kept making him yearn for more. Since when did this woman become so charismatic that she could arouse me with just a kiss?
On the other hand, Anastasia was dumbstruck. God damn it. How dare he trick me into my room to take advantage of me?!
Nevertheless, Jared’s room was just next door, and she didn’t want Jared to run into this scene since the house was small, so she could only try to push Elliot away forcefully while refusing his kiss.
Meanwhile, Elliot was shocked. Why does this feel so familiar? This is just like what happened that night five years ago. This sweet, unforgettable scent, this moan of hers, and the way she pushes me away… are all too familiar.
Still, Anastasia knew that Elliot got more possessive the more she tried to push him away, as it triggered his urge to dominate her. Right then, someone’s leg tripped onto another, and the two of them fell down onto the soft bed within the next second.
Finally, Anastasia managed to get away from Elliot’s grip before she glared at the man on the bed with a disheveled look and cursed, “Elliot, you a*shole!”
At the same time, the man in the bed looked stunned as well. Just a while ago, there was a strong urge within him to keep her for himself and dominate her. Elliot could feel himself going crazy, as he wasn’t able to do that.
“I want you to leave my house now. You’re not welcomed here any longer.” Anastasia glared at him before she rubbed her lips angrily to indicate her disgust.
Meanwhile, Elliot lowered his gaze before a conflicted look flashed past his face.
After he came out, he didn’t say anything and left after grabbing his car keys and phone on the couch while Anastasia sat on the couch with her forehead propped against her palm. I can’t keep allowing the wolf into my house again and again. This man is too dangerous, and I can’t let him come over anymore.
During the night, Anastasia accompanied Jared until he fell asleep before she returned to her own room. As she lay in bed, she kept having flashbacks of what happened before an electrifying sensation ran past her body.
How is this even possible? I’ve been avoiding men and any physical contact with them other than occasional contact with Nigel after what happened five years ago, but it’s strictly platonic between the two of us, so why did Elliot manage to arouse me? Is it because he’s way too charismatic? No. That’s impossible. Elliot is Hayley’s man, and I’ll never allow anyone with any association with Hailey to touch me again.
On Saturday morning, Anastasia woke up and checked her phone instinctively to see if she had any notifications before she noticed a message from an unknown number. Initially, she thought that it was a spam message, but the content of the text made her sit up abruptly in shock.
‘I was the man from five years ago. Why didn’t you tell me that you gave birth to my son?’
Upon seeing that, Anastasia had her face go pale as she stared at the message in shock before her mind went blank.
How is this even possible? How did the man from five years ago find out about Jared? Did Hayley or Erica tell him about it?
Nevertheless, the thing that she was the most afraid of was finally happening. The bast*rd was finally showing up to steal Jared.
Hayley must have been the one who told him about it! Since she arranged everything in the first place, she must have stayed in contact with him.
Still, Anastasia forced herself to calm down before replying to the text message. ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about. You got the wrong person.’
‘Anastasia Tillman, you better listen to me if you don’t want me to take your son away from you, or I’ll definitely take him away.’
She felt a murderous intent rising when she saw the man’s reply. How dare a person who had committed a crime try to snatch my son away from me?
‘I’ll kill you if you try to take my son away from me.’ Hatred was evident in Anastasia’s reply.
‘I want you to meet me at my appointed place, or you can just wait for your son to be snatched away from you!’
Jared was Anastasia’s biggest weakness, and she’d do anything for him, including risking her own life. Since the b*stard of a man finally appeared, there was no way for her to avoid him even if she didn’t want to meet him.
‘Alright. I’ll meet up with you.’ Anastasia replied to the message.