Desires Die Hard

Chapter 63

What a vicious oath! Only a woman as vicious as Sydney could’ve thought of such an oath. Anya stared quietly at the woman. All she wanted to do right now was grab the glass of water on her desk and throw it at Anya’s face.

She wanted to tell the woman to get out of her office.

But she couldn’t do that. She had to swallow her pride and bide her time before she fulfilled her ambitions.

Anya knew that she wasn’t powerful enough right now. She couldn’t act rashly.

Honestly, her stomach turned at the thought of making that oath.

But she had to stop Sydney from harassing her any further, Intruding into her personal life and dragging her precious kids and Ellie into the mess. She shoved down the abhorrence she felt towards Sydney and uttered the oath.

A look of satisfaction settled on Sydney’s face. “I’m going to hold you to your word.”

“I’ll hold you to yours too. Stay away from me. I don’t want you in my life.”

“Do you think I want you in mine?” Sydney raised her eyebrow at Anya in disbelief before spitting out viciously. “You think. too highly of yourself!”

“You can go now.” Anya didn’t want to spend another second with her.

The sight of Sydney brought up memories of her own mother.

If only the MacMillans had done the little that had been needed to keep her mother alive.

They were the reason her mother was dead. They had killed her mother,

She would never forget that!

around either. She threw one last angry glare

visit in the morning had not caused Anya any trouble.

it had ruined her great mood

been in the middle

worse.

thoughts were in a

pantry. She decided to make herself a glass of fruit juice. She told herself to calm down and pull herself together. She needed to turn her thoughts back to Mdm Welton’s hat and

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water and stirred the drink. Then, with her fingers clutching the glass tightly, she leaned against the counter and started sipping at her juice slowly as she tried to pull herself out of the sour mood that

through half the glass of juice.

best friend, Cindy,

had returned to the

call. You could literally see her brighten up like the skies after a storm. Her voice was filled with excitement and

at the airport. I called you as soon as

voice was trembling with excitement. “I’m at work now. I can’t pick you up at the airport. Let’s meet after I knock

again.” Cindy sounded equally excited. It

almost forgotten how her best friend looked like.

prettier while Cindy had been gone?

a kid. She had been a princess to

fact, they should have been returning to the country together right now. But then something had happened in

wouldn’t have been separated for

“Drop by the new apartment my dad got me when