Desires Die Hard

chapter 14

Melissa only intended to sedate Anya and Evan. She didn’t need an aphrodisiac. As soon as they pa**ed out, she would’ve stripped them of their clothes and left them in bed. She didn’t expect them to actually have sex

The thought of what had happened that night made Sydney’s guts churn with hate every time.

She has detested Anya ever since they were kids. She hated the fact Anya was the daughter of her father’s first wife but she was the daughter of her father’s mistress.

It didn’t matter that her mother eventually married into the MacMillans. Everyone knew and treated her like the illegitimate daughter. They would mock her both openly and secretly and call her a by-blow. She blamed Anya for everything

Without Anya, she would have been the legitimate daughter and not the by-blow.

The years of hate had twisted her mind and soul. It had motivated her to do everything to ruin her sister.

“Sweetheart, don’t worry. She wouldn’t dare to do anything,” Melissa rea**ured her. “I’ll end her if she dares do anything!” she spat with venom in her voice

“Okay, Mom,” Sydney said, feeling a little more relaxed than before.

would be fine as long as her mother was there. Anya wasn’t going to get her hands on Evan and steal

café, Anya was ready to dash out

her frenzy, she forgot to watch where she was going and ran straight into a waitress. The next moment, she heard a loud thud.

her serving tray splattered all

in pain. Sprawled on the ground and her clothes stained with tea, she

cursed at Anya as she stared at the overturned cup of tea and the stain on the floor. “You should’ve seen me coming your

profusely as she shoved aside the scathing pain stinging her skin and

in her apologies at all

going to cost the waitress her paycheck for the month.

have any idea how much that cup of tea cost?” the waitress yelled at Anya angrily. “Are you going to pay

terrified that the commotion was going to catch Evan’s attention. She agreed to paying for the spilled tea without

as she gave Anya a look. The latter lacked the usual expensive accessories that the café’s typical patrons wore. She probably couldn’t even afford the cup of tea in the first place. That was why the waitress had told Anya

drunk cost thirty bucks. How could this particular cup of tea be a hundred bucks? Anya suspected that the waitress was trying to swindle her of her money. It was her fault for running into the waitress in the first place and she was fine

for the expenses of two children. Ellie was the

and hadn’t gotten her first paycheck yet. She was

cost a