Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 368 Why Are You So Cold?

Anastasia took a long time to compose her feelings. She ended up buying a lot of groceries so that she could stay home with her son for a few days without having to leave the house.

As she carried a huge bag of groceries out the door, one of the bodyguards came up to her and inquired politely, “Miss Tillman, do you need help with that?”

“No, thanks.” Anastasia offered a grateful smile. She didn’t have to treat them indifferently, after all.

After struggling to carry her groceries to the lobby of the housing block, she called Elliot and asked him to bring Jared home.

“Hello?” When the call connected, she could hear his deep and raspy voice.

“I’m beside the lift. Bring Jared over!” said Anastasia.

“Can we talk?” There was a hint of a plea in his voice.

“I don’t want to,” replied Anastasia as she rejected him.

to you, one thing that will never change is my love for you. You’re important to me, Anastasia.” Elliot’s voice was

my son,” Anastasia ordered before hanging up the

conversation, the decision she had made with much

longer any possibility between

least, they would never

made a turn at the small avenue surrounded by trees. The two looked identical as

leave after having

he had asked this question many times

was as if he was silently asking if

avoid his gaze. Her tone sounded a little harsh as she uttered,

as Elliot wanted to open his mouth, Anastasia’s glare left him stunned—it was a cold and warning

left with no choice, Elliot heaved a sigh and crouched down to fix Jared’s collar while coaxing him tenderly, “Your mommy’s right. I’m too busy right now, so I can’t come over

will that be?” Jared quickly

“When I’m not busy.”

you not be busy?” Jared’s childish voice felt like a bullet hitting his

he could only turn to Jared and say, “I might be busy for

While holding her son’s hand, Anastasia struggled with the heavy

then, an arm stretched out to take her grocery bag. “I’ll carry it up for

Anastasia insisted

on the other hand, was adamant about helping her carry it up. “I’m not that busy until I don’t have time to take you upstairs,” he muttered bitterly, not caring if she was willing to let