After having a heavy dinner, Everard was sitting on the sofa of his dorm room. He was holding the letter that Alexander had given to him. It was the letter from Anastasia.
By now, he had gone through that letter more than 50 times. Still, he was unable to accept what was clearly written in the letter.
And he was closing his eyes and mumbling to himself, “She is happy with her husband? How can she be happy with that damned monster? Ruby said that Anna witnessed that monster torturing her. She even spoke up for Ruby! There is no way in hell she can still look at that monster’s face without feeling disgusted or scared for her life.”
He clutched the letter tightly and sighed. “Yes, that’s what must have happened… It’s definitely that monster husband of hers who dictated her what to write in this letter. Or, she just wrote all the lies so that Alex wouldn’t be too worried about her.”
“Ugh!” He threw that letter on the table in frustration.
