Desires Die Hard

Chapter 264



Cindy’s Maserati sped through the city in the night.

Anya took some wet wipes in Cindy’s car and started to wipe the blood streaks off her hands. After she made sure the bleeding had stopped, she rolled the wet wipes and threw them into the small bin in the car.

With her hands on the wheel driving, Cindy asked, “Anya, seems like Evan really treats you well.” Even if he was just toying with Anya, he came immediately to help when Cindy told him that Anya was in danger. With all that he had done, it only made sense if he was really serious about Anya. Although Cindy had these thoughts in mind, it seemed nearly impossible for them to really be a couple, especially when Nathaniel and Eudora were in the picture.

“I know. He is really nice to me at times.” Anya did not want to deny his good points. Considering her current situation, she could not agree to be with him just like that. “But he has been wanting to run a DNA test with the kids. He already has his suspicions that Nate and Dora are his.”

“With Weltons being an influential family, there is no way they will let the illegitimate children wander in the outside world.”

Cindy nodded and said, “That is true. Maybe you can consider dating him and nothing more?”

“No way…” Anya heaved a sigh. She looked out of the window into the night sky. “He only wanted women to accompany him around. How can it be a serious relationship that he is looking for?”

Anya was certain because of the proposed deal this man brought up last month to be her sugar daddy. This month, he had not mentioned about the deal but proposed another alternative which was for her to

be his girlfriend. What difference did it make? Ultimately, the outcome he wanted for both options was the same to have sex with her. That was not what Anyal

wanted.

Cindy understood Anya’s standpoint. On the other hand, it was normal for Evan, who was 28 years old, to want to have higher sexual desires. He was relatively young.

“Actually, at his age, it is perfectly normal to have such needs.”

“You are right, but that was not what I meant.” Anya looked forward as she spoke. “Remember you told me previously that there were many models and artistes who frequent his apartment? Do you think he lacks women at all? He has been wooing me for a while now. I am starting to think that it is probably because he couldn’t get what he wants, hence, he is infatuated?”

“That sounds possible.” Now that Anya mentioned it, Cindy thought the reason would be valid in this context,

“Forget about it. I’m going to tender my resignation in a few days anyway.” Anya did not want to talk about Evan anymore. “Before my last day, I will treat him to a meal as a token of appreciation for what he has done so far.”

Cindy nodded. “Yup. Don’t think too much about today’s incident. With Evan’s appearance I doubt the MacMillans will

today

come looking for trouble again.”

“I hope so.” While she might not need to worry too much, she still should not let her guard down. The MacMillans used to be influential. Today she had Evan’s help and he even threatened Mdm MacMillan

and Melissa. They might lay low for a while, but there was no guarantee that they will remain this way forever. It would be better if Anya just kept a lookout, nonetheless.

Soon, the Maserati reached her aunt’s apartment. Anya alighted. She bent down to wave goodbye to Cindy before making

her way up This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

She opened the door of the apartment. Her aunt had been waiting for her in the living room. When she saw Anya coming home safely, she almost cried out. “Anya, are you OK?”

“Aunt Ellie, I’m fine,” Anya said as she changed into her house slippers. Her two precious kids came running over as they had not gone to bed,

They hugged her thighs and started calling out to her, “Mama… Mama…” They were not aware that their mother almost could not get out of the MacMillans house safely. They were just being needy when they saw their mother come home.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.