Desires Die Hard

Chapter 143

The sound of the door slamming didn’t seem to upset Evan at all. Something dangerous flickered in his dark eyes. He stared out of the window and watched Anya’s slender form as she headed for her apartment building.

Harassment.

Interesting.

She wanted to report him to management. Well, he was the management.

Evan kept watching until Anya entered her apartment building and disappeared from his view. Then, he pressed a button. The screen separating the front and back of the car rolled down.

“Start the car. We’re going back to my apartment,” the young man told his driver coolly.

His driver nodded. “Alright, Mr. Welton.”

The black Bentley slid out of the estate onto the main street smoothly. After a few minutes, the driver seemed to remember something. He tilted his head slightly towards the back of the car. “Mr. Welton, you made an order for European style kids‘ furniture. They’ve arrived. They can be delivered and assembled tomorrow.”

“Do you need the deliverymen to assemble the furniture after they are delivered?” the man added, his eyes flickering towards the rear–view mirror to the reflection of Evan seated quietly in the backseat.

Evan pinched the bridge of his nose. After a moment, he let out a vague sound. “Yeah.”

“I’ll let Hayden know tomorrow.”

“You won’t be delivering the furniture to my apartment,” Evan said as he cast his eyes out the window.

The other man seemed confused. “Where should we deliver the furniture to then, Mr. Welton?”

*Dak V

View Mansion.” The place was bigger. The two kids would be able to run around.

in Evan’s mind. He was convinced that

might be proven otherwise, of course. The men he had

didn’t mind. They could still have the furniture that

them in each other’s way, after all.

the gas pedal. The car sped down the road

apartment building that the Bentley had left:

ten minutes. She finally stepped out

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drive away

walked out and searched the area. She was

sigh of relief. Tension eased from

towards Ellie’s apartment.

heavily on her chest. It was time to feed the

ten minute brisk walk, Anya finally

two precious angels rushed towards her as soon as they saw her

talk recently and had been building a vocabulary at an astounding

and threw himself into his mother’s arms. “Mama…you’re home.”

she heard those words. She tousled her son’s

darlings were such precious little

grew up. He would be nothing like Evan. He wasn’t going to grow up to be a

of Evan sent a shiver down Anya’s spine.

to stop thinking about Evan. He could try and harass her

was going to keep turning down his

the time for that. They were busy peccle, ather all Besices. there were plenty of women out there willing to throw themselves at his feet. She was only one of

would lose his

didn’t have to be that bothered.