Chapter 88


    “Back off Don’t touch me!” Anastasia freaked out and struggled like crazy, trying to shove stor away.


    She was seriously grossed out.


    Anastasia turned on the shower to freezing cold temperature, desperately trying to wash off the feeling


    of his hands on her. He used the hands that had touched Felicia to touch her.


    It was so disgusting…


    “Anastasia!” stor was beyond irritated now.


    Was she seriously resisting him touching her?


    “So Jason can touch you, but I can’t?” stor cornered Anastasia against the wall. “Just so you


    remember, we’re not divorced


    yet.


    “Don’t freaking touch me!” Anastasia yelled, desperately telling stor to keep his hands off her. Her


    emotions were all over the ce.


    “Anastasia, you’ve let a bunch of people touch you. Did you really think I wanted to touch you?”


    stor’s irritation was getting the best of him.


    stor was saying stuff he shouldn’t have, and he knew it. Words, once spoken, couldn’t be taken


    back.


    Some words were like knives: they could stab right into someone’s heart.


    Even though stor knew these words were harsh, he still let them slip out.


    Anastasia suddenly went quiet, and the bathroom was just filled with the sound of water and stor


    breathing.


    He started to panic, regretting what he had just said.


    Once those words were out, they couldn’t be undone.


    Anastasia stood there, numb.


    She thought, “Yeah, why was I on my high horse?”


    “Hurry up and get it over with… Anastasia stopped fighting, stripped off her soaked clothes herself, and


    stood under the freezing water.


    The icy feeling momentarily distracted Anastasia from the pain in her body and heart.


    stor turned off the shower and pulled Anastasia into a hug. “You left me with no choice…”


    Anastasia didn’t say anything. She was like a lifeless shell.


    stor wanted to say something, but the words just weren’ting out.


    stor was revolting to her, and Anastasia knew it.


    But even so, he used sex to get back at her for thatment about not being satisfied by him after four


    years of marriage…


    “stor… My stomach hurts.”


    Her sex life with stor had been fine before. He might not have been very into her, but he’d been


    gentle.


    But this time, even though he knew she was carrying a child, it felt like he was just taking it out on her.


    Anastasia cried out, saying her stomach hurt.


    But it was actually the pain in her chest that was unbearable.


    She knew deep down, stor had never really believed this child was his.


    He felt the child wasn’t his, which is why he was acting so recklessly.


    Anastasia closed her eyes slowly, her tears burning hot.


    stor’s movements became gentler, but his grip on Anastasia’s waist tightened.


    “stor, tomorrow… I’lle clean with Grandma Andrea and tell her it’s my fault we’re getting


    divorced.” Anastasia’s voice was raspy, and she leaned weakly against his shoulder.


    “Let’s hug onest time,” she thought.


    “Let’s


    Over these four years, stor had given her everything she wanted.


    “Let’s just get the divorce certificate. You can pick a date, and we’ll do a DNA paternity test. Anastasia


    was seriously tired. She didn’t want to keep fighting.


    stor frowned, his grip on her getting tighter. “You’re in a rush to get those divorce papers so you and


    your boyfriend Jace can ride off into the sunset?”


    Anastasia thought stor was ridiculous. He was the one who wanted the divorce in the first ce.


    “Why are you suddenly all cooperative? Are you trying to pull some sneaky move or get something out


    of this?” stor’s voice was low. “I’ve already made a will. If the DNA paternity test says the kid’s mine,


    the kid gets everything. But if not, the will’s worthless.”


    Anastasia had almost forgotten about the will.


    “As for thepany shares, don’t even bother thinking about it.”


    stor frowned.


    “I don’t want anything…” Anastasia’s voice was hoarse. She was about to copse.


    “Anastasia cut the maniption. This house is yours, and I’ll also give you 2 million dors in assets,


    plus you can choose any car from the garage,” stor said in a low voice.


    “No need…” Anastasia replied, finding no meaning in these possessions anymore.


    “Anastasia!” stor felt like her refusal of the assets was a challenge.


    “You just need to hurry up and get that divorce certificate with me… Let’s make a clean


    break…”Anastasia’s voice was fading.


    Unable to hold on any longer, she slipped from stor’s grip and fell to the ground.


    “Anastasia…”


    stor was in a panic as he grabbed Anastasia’s arm. His eyes widened as he saw the blood on her


    legs, which was a horrifying sight.


    At that moment, stor was terrified.


    He wished he could p himself.


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    “Anastasia.”


    She couldn’t handle it anymore, and that was why she admitted her stomach hurt.


    – But stor-hadn’t held back.


    He didn’t know if they could save this child.


    stor called 911.


    Anastasia spent Christmas Eve in the emergency room.


    The next day, stor sat anxiously by her bedside, lookingpletely in a mess.


    It seemed like he had spent the whole night by her side.


    “The kid…” Anastasia realized what was happening and panicked, covering her stomach with her


    hands.


    Sure enough, she still cared deeply about this child.


    She really cared about it.