Desires Die Hard

Chapter 82

“Mr. Lang, did Mr. Welton tell you why he needs me in his office?” Anya asked calmly. She shouldn’t jump to conclusions so easily.

“He didn’t tell me why. Why don’t you follow me upstairs, Ms. MacMillan?” Hayden smiled polite as the lie flowed from his lips. He eyed the young woman before him and thought privately to himself that there was no way he was telling her the

truth.

Honestly, Anya was very pretty. It explained why Evan had instructed him to draft a contract last night that would make Anya his lover should she sign the papers.

It was obvious that this wouldn’t be an ordinary relationship between romantic partners. Hayden had no idea if Anya would agree to such a relationship. He was honestly worried for his superior.

Couldn’t the man court the young woman like how the typical young man would a woman he was interested in?

Why was he proposing an illicit relationship that traded sexual services for payment instead?

It was impossible to read Evan’s mind. He was but a mere personal assistant. How would he know what Evan was thinking?

“Right now?” Anya asked reluctantly. She really didn’t want to go.

She still remembered the kiss that Evan had forced on her last night!

What if he tried it again?

No way. What was she thinking?

Evan could have any woman he wanted.

Why would he try to kiss her again and suffer her rejection? He probably had questions for her.

sure of

wasn’t ready to leave JK Couture yet.

build her savings because there was no way she could take back what the MacMillans owed her mother

spending some

ended up following

had to keep her job

wasn’t her lucky day today. Anya bumped into one of her

a deep red, skintight dress and a pair of red heels. She looked like a skank. She had a folder in her arms. Her face

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young women exchanged a look with each other in the elevator. Anya twisted her face away and decided to ignore

her murderous glares when she had seen her. She, too, turned her

while the two young women were busy ignoring

was to get Anya into Evan’s

the elevator arrived at the

for Anya to step out of the elevator before following her out. The gesture caught Sydney

that she was going

doing here

into tight, angry fists. Anya had lied to her.

lied. She had broken

with rage and jealousy. She couldn’t help it. She was intensely and desperately jealous of her Anya. Her stepsister from a

and smarter

in class when

coursed through her head as she watched Anya make her way

rushed out after her. She didn’t even care that