The crisis begin

“Jenny, wait!!” Stephen yelled and turned to go after her, but two steps forward, he paused and turned back to Anastasia. It was useless going after her, there was nothing she would want to hear from him at this moment and moreover Anastasia needed him more. He already knew the repercussions of his actions.

Mr. and Mrs. Gray approached them immediately, accompanied by Jenny’s mother, who was a divorcee and famous model. It was rumored that she had made her wealth from the divorce with her wealthy husband. The thought of it had made Stephen consider a Prenup last week. As much as he loved his bride, he didn’t want to risk losing half of his wealth to her through cunning means.

“What the hell is going on here?” Mrs. Gray yelled.

“Yeah, can someone tell me what the actual fuck is going on here?” Miss Isabella uttered.

“Calm down mom, let me explain…” Stephen uttered as he walked back to where Anna stood.

“No you keep quiet and let me handle this, it's obvious you have lost your mind. Ho