Chapter 21


    Anastasia came home exhausted. She was annoyed by Naomi’s nagging


    On the way home. Naomi kept talking about all kinds of bad habits that were not conducive to the baby.


    Naomi said Anastasia couldn’t stay upte, draw, touch paint, inhale car exhaust fumes, or eat this or


    that.


    After she finally managed to get rid of Naomi, Anastasia entered the password to enter her home, but


    the password was


    Wrong


    Standing in front of the door, Anastasia was distressed.


    The door could be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. Anastasia tried both methods several times,


    but it didn’t work. There was only one possibility; stor had changed the password and deleted her


    fingerprint.


    The administrator of the smart lock was stor. Without his consent, it was impossible to change the


    password at all.


    Anastasia thought, “What is he trying to do? Did he just kick me out of the house?”


    Smiling self–deprecatingly, Anastasia lowered her head, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.


    The feeling of having her pride trampled on by others made her feel sick.


    Anastasia took a deep breath and turned to leave.


    But Anastasia stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the elevator.


    She thought, “Why should I leave? This is my home.”


    Anastasia called the locksmith to rece the smart lock.


    After entering the living room. Anastasia found that her house was cleaned up and everything in the


    bedroom had been reced with new ones. What originally belonged to her had disappeared.


    Her suitcase in Felicia’s car had been thrown into the living room, as if it was mocking Anastasia for


    being like a homeless. stray dog.


    Anastasia felt suffocated. She opened the closet and took a look at it, finding that her clothes had all


    been thrown away.


    “Ha… Anastasia really didn’t expect that stor could go this far..


    Anastasia’s vision turned ck, and she almost lost her bnce while squatting down with shortness of


    breath.


    Meowing, Snowball came running over and rubbed against Anastasia in her arms.


    The pet could always sense the change in his master’s mood. Snowball fixed his big eyes on Anastasia


    and meowed softly in a therapeutic way.


    Anastasia held Snowball in her arms and said with a hoarse voice, “Snowball, stor doesn’t want you


    anymore.”


    Snowball seemed to feel sad as well as he was whimpering.


    After sitting on the ground for a long time to rpose herself, Anastasia got up and went to the


    bathroom to take a


    shower.


    Anastasia then sat on the balcony tiredly and petted Snowball. She was lost in thought for a long time.


    She thought, “Where should I go?”


    She had thought that stor was the person she would rely on for the rest of her life and that he was


    her family and the harbor where she could rest when she got tired. However, he turned out to be just a


    temporary stop.


    At about nine o’clock in the evening, stor came back.


    Anastasia guessed it right. He came to confront her..


    Sure enough, the first thing he said upon entering the house was “Did you hit Felicia?*


    Anastasia entered the living room with Snowball in her arms and sat on the couch. “Can’t ”


    stor frowned and said in a low voice, “She’s mine.”


    Anastasia similed. “Then to whom do I belong?”


    stor was sitting across from Anastasia with a gloomy face. “Do you want a divorce?”


    Anastasia thought it was ridiculous that they could sit there so calmly to discuss who wanted a divorce.


    She thought, “But isn’t the divorce proposed by stor?”


    “Don’t you want to tell me about your rtionship with Felicia?” Anastasia looked at stor and


    tightened her hold on Snowball.


    After muzzling Anastasia, Snowball jumped out of her arms and crawled into stor’s arms.


    It seemed that he was ttering his owners, trying to keep them from quarreling.


    stor looked down at Snowball, petted him, and said in a low voice, “I did have a rtionship with her


    in the past. I’m sorry if it makes you ufortable.”


    Anastasia smiled and looked up, trying to hold back her tears. She thought, “He finally admitted that he


    had a rtionship.


    with Felicia.”


    “stor, you still love her, right?” Anastasia didn’t know how she managed to ask this question.


    She worked hard for four years during their four years of marriage but it didn’t pay off. stor still didn’t


    love her.


    “Sorry.”


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    stor was silent for a long time before he voiced his apology, which was an affirmative answer to her


    question.


    Anastasia took a deep breath. “Do you want me to ask for a divorce so that your first crush can take my


    spot? It’s Impossible. I won’t divorce.”