All Chapters of Anastasia: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“Will you become my mistress?” Jack asked and in that split moment, everything shattered to pieces like fragile glass. In that fleeting moment, everything was ruined. The illusion wasn't there anymore. It had faded away. Ana pressed her lips tightly before she looked at Jack, her eyes only held nothing but pure disappointment. Now she was very sure that the man seated next to her wasn't Adam. Her Adam would never ask of something like that from her. Adam was more than a gentleman, he was honest and faithful in so many ways. She shook her head, her eyes which once held him in such a high place for having being a gentleman, he had finally showed his true colours, and Ana couldn't help but recall how he had insisted she stay in his penthouse until her arm was fully healed, it was all his plan to try and get in between her legs. “You....no, it can't be, you can't be him...” Ana forgot to breathe for a moment while peering deep into Jack's emotionless amber eyes. “This was the reason

Ana's eyes widened a fraction as his soft lips were smooching against hers, his body pressed more against hers, almost crushing her against the elevator wall. It took a whole minute for Ana to process it all before slowly melting. Her hands which held Jack's broad shoulders in a firm grip now moved across them to wrap around his neck. Her eyes closed and in the moment wanted to forget everything. No obstacles, no barriers and no other person to come in between her and the man kissing the hell out of her. She moaned in his mouth, got the knee of her right leg up a bit and Jack moved his hand to roam on her thigh. Ana moved her hands up from his neck to feel his silky hair. Unlike Adam who was always a soft and smooth kisser, Jack was the opposite, he kissed her like a hungry praved animal who had been starving for many days. The way he held her and kissed her told Ana that it wasn't Adam kissing her but someone else. Her heart was racing hard as she tried to think rationally, trying

Jack looked at Anton closely, with narrowed eyes. Anton, who had a look of shock on his face was quick to recover as he lowered himself down to pick up his phone. “Thank goodness, it's not broken....” A sigh left his lips before he turned to Jack who was still staring at him, with an obvious questioning look. “Care to explain what was that about?” Jack asked and Anton shook his head along with the shrugging of his shoulders. “Sorry about that but what you just asked me really caught me off guard. Where did you get that idea from?” Jack now looked away and wondered what he had seen in that vision. He wondered if it was a part of his memory which he didn't remember. Or was it just an illusion? Now he didn't feel like sharing what he had seen in that flashback and have Anton look at him like he had began loosing it. “Forget it.” He shook his head. “It's nothing. It was just a thought.” Of course if he had a twin brother, he was going to know about it and it wouldn't have been hid

Ana was very surprised when she heard what Jack had just asked her. She was a little stiff in her position and didn't respond and only continued to stare at the beautiful aluminum wall in front of her. Jack felt her body react stiffly against him and only kissed her shoulder once more and hugged her close. “You don't have to answer that, and I guess I was out of line for putting you in such a position with that question....” Ana now turned to face him and shook her head. “No, I mean....what you asked was just...shocking to me, you know. We...we don't really know each other that well....” Jack smiled and rubbed his thumb on her mouth. “On the contrary, I feel like I've known you for all my life, Anastasia.” His words made Ana to plup out a smile before she stared at his smooth chest. Her eyes caught on that deep scar or was it more like a wound. It looked like burns and she then looked up to Jack who's eyes were still on her like she was the most mesmerizing thing he had ever looked

Jack was driving through the calm streets of Louisiana. The streets brought back distinct memories and even though he didn't quite recall a lot of things, somehow he still felt that he knew this place. Though it also felt that he didn't really grow up here. He drove his car into the estate and rounded a tall massive water fountain before halting the car in front of a mansion. He switched off the gear, took out the keys and opened the door before he stepped out. He wore his dark shades because of the scorching sun and looked down to his phone. He had texted Ana a while ago and she hadn't yet responded. She informed him last night regarding taking a friend out on a tour of Manhattan. He then shoved his phone into his pants pocket and looked up only to smile when Mrs Davis was on her way to meet with him. “Hello, Mrs Davis.” Jack came to share a hug with her. “Welcome, my boy. It's been a while since you last visited.” Mrs Davis was an elderly woman in her early 60s. She had been wo