Chapter 481

Upon hearing that Herman had been fighting for his life in the hospital all night, Anastasia's tears fell like rain, her chest seizing with sudden pain as if an invisible hand had mercilessly, brutally plucked her heart out. Clutching her chest, the pain was so intense she couldn't breathe.

"Why wouldn't he listen to me? I told him to stay out of it. Why is he so foolish?" Anastasia lamented, sinking onto the edge of the bed, her expression one of agonizing pain.

Flynn watched her, his own heart in turmoil. "Anastasia, my brother said it was a debt he owed you. Maybe, just maybe, you two were doomed from the start." Through tear-stained eyes, Anastasia gazed at Flynn and choked out, "How is he now?"

"He's still unconscious. The doctors can't say when he'll wake up. Don't worry, before he took matters into his own hands, he made sure everything was arranged for you." Flynn glanced at the divorce papers on the table. "Sign these, otherwise if my dad changes his mind, my brother's sacrifice will be for nothing." Anastasia, stunned, asked, "You're saying he did this to himself?"

"Yes." Flynn took a deep breath. "He used the same kind of kitchen knife you used on Grandma, and in front of the whole family, he stabbed himself. He said that stab was to atone for your sins against Grandma. If it weren't for my dad stopping the second blow, the Salstroms would be planning another funeral by now."

His voice carried a hint of bitter sarcasm towards the end.

Anastasia's eyes widened, tears falling in large drops as her face turned pale from the pain. It took a long while before the sharp ache in her heart eased just a fraction.

set of divorce papers. I don't want the money or the house. I came into this marriage with nothing, and I'll leave with nothing." "Anastasia," Flynn inadvertently used her first name; he couldn't fathom why she would forgo a house worth millions and a settlement of a billion and

firm, insisted, "I want

Flynn instructed the lawyer to draft another

life with Herman. Those moments played in her mind like a movie: the gifts he gave her,

simple, happy memories were

had looked forward to their child's birth, dreamed of the future, discussed honeymoon destinations, and promised to

just one year, their marriage

as it had been

signing, Anastasia felt all strength drain from her, her

too easy. They didn't even need to appear in person. From signing the papers to holding the divorce decree took less than half an hour - faster than getting their marriage license.

cold wall, Anastasia stayed silent long after Flynn had

blank and uncertain as the walls around her. Reflecting on

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