Chapter 52 Tristan's POV. She gets prettier each day I see her. I never imagined she was going to come to the company that day after what had happened. I was going to escort her to my office because I knew he could be shy as fuck. She got into my office, and then brought out the food that we were supposed to eat. "What do you really think of me whenever we sleep together? Are you not bothered by the fact that I have a daughter? Are you not wondering how I got to give birth to her? Are you not wondering if I was really a slut?" She questioned me. I thought I had told her before. I guess I needed to make it very clear to her. She must have had trust issues that way. I held her hand. "I told you that there was no way you were going to be a slut. You are so inexperienced. Having a daughter doesn't mean anything to me; she was just like my daughter also. I think you are the best woman that I have ever come across. I always felt like you were the best, and you would continue to be the

Chapter 554 Anastasia's POV "He is going to die once he gets close to his mate." I had to confirm what she had just told me, because I was finding it very hard to comprehend what she had said. "Yes! So you should rest assured. Even though he could get to find his mate. I am very sure that his mate wouldn't want to get close to him." She told me while I sighed. "How do you know that he was looking for his mate? Have the two of them met before?" I questioned her. "Yes! Sure. The two of them met before, but I heard they met at the hotel, and then he had a one-night stand with her." She informed me while I let out a huge sigh. I didn't know If that was news that I should be happy about. I should care less, right? "Why is he so unlucky?" I questioned myself after hearing all his ordeals. I bet that must be so hard on him. Furthermore, I wondered how he must be feeling right now. That should be some sort of reassurance for me. As long as he was not with his mate, everything would be

Chapter 56 Tristan's POV. She was serious about what she just told me. It turned out that she wanted to leave. "I am going to give you fifty million dollars. You should send me your account now. Don't worry, I have the account." She went inside to take my phone; she then came out of the room and tried to transfer the money back to me. "What are you trying to do? Do you think I am going to accept something like that from you? What made you think that I was going to accept it?" I collected her phone. "We signed a contract, and I want to pay you for breaching the contract." She answered me, with her hands on her forehead. "I don't want you to sign the contract. That is what I want." I told her. "I am still going to leave! You can't stop me." She replied me. That is not my problem right now. I wanted to know why she wanted to leave so far, so I would get to fight out the truth myself. "Just tell me what the problem is."" I told her, and then she went down slowly, and started sobbi

Chapter 58 Tristan's POV. I stared at the mirror, while I could feel the tears swelling up my eyes. It was a really painful thing to experience. Now I know the resort why a lot of people ending up getting married to someone who they don't even give a fuck about. I discovered that a lot of people end up getting married to the one that they don't give fuck about. They have a reason including the fact that they needed to fulfil some responsibilities. I never imagined that I would end up going through this shit, I've always imagined of getting married to the one that I love She was released serious with what she just told me. It turned out that she wanted to leave. "I am going to give you the fifty million dollars. You should send me your account now. Don't worry I have the account." She went inside to take ger phone, she then came out of the room and tried to transfer the money back to me. "What do you to you are trying to do? Do you think I am going to accept something like that f

Chapter 60 Penelope's POV. I drove in a haste to the address that she had sent to me. I wondered what she would be doing with him. They are not supposed to even be together. I reached her house in no time; it was pretty far from where we were staying. I met her right in the corridor. "What are you doing here? What do you think all of this is all about?" I questioned her immediately, and I got to where she was staying. "Your future husband came to ask me some questions. In the process, he fell ill. You don't have to shout at me." She corrected me, and she wouldn't stop smiling. I hated seeing that smile on her face. "I am so happy that you got to acknowledge him as my future husband, just like you are supposed to do. How does it feel knowing that he is getting married to me?" I questioned her. "Why? How am I supposed to feel, knowing that he had to marry you because he had no choice? Let me call it a forced marriage. Imagine getting married to someone who would forever see you as