Being His Surrogate After Divorce.
There were tiny bruises on her neck, shoulders, thighs, and even her cleavage; her short hair was messy too.
“I'm fine; I'm just tired and need to rest,” Anastasia said but added after a heartbeat, “I will tell you everything later,” when she saw Diana was holding back from questioning her. Diana nodded and opened the car door for Anastasia and said,
“Okay, rest now; I will wake you once we arrive home.” Anastasia nodded and closed her eyes.
...~~~...
In the penthouse, Adrian groaned, pulling the pillow in his arms to him.
“You smell nice and soft, Simona,” he whispered, but his eyes shot open at the realization he was holding a pillow.
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