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.

Anya wasn’t going to

at the café, Anya was ready to dash out

yet another encounter with Evan. In her frenzy, she forgot to watch where she was going and ran straight into a waitress. The next moment, she heard a

that the waitress had been carrying on her serving tray splattered all over Anya. The scathing tea stained

pain. Sprawled on the ground and her clothes stained with

she stared at the overturned cup of tea and the stain

sorry! I didn’t mean it!” Anya apologized profusely as she shoved aside

apologies at all That tea had cost a hundred bucks a

paycheck for the month. Anyone in her shoes would have felt

idea how much that cup of tea cost?” the waitress yelled at

commotion was going to catch Evan’s

typical patrons wore. She probably couldn’t even afford the cup of tea in the first place. That was

tea? She had come from a rich family too. The most expensive cup of tea that she had 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

pay for the expenses of

and hadn’t gotten her first paycheck

just a cup of tea…that can’t cost a hundred bucks,”