Chapter 89
Night of Destiny
Chapter 89
Anastasia realized Elliot didnât take the t-shirt with him after he entered the bathroom. While Jared went
back to his room to play with his Lego, she started tidying the living room and lost track of time.
When Anastasia heard the door to the bathroom opening, she turned around instinctively to see Elliot,
whose hair was wet, coming out wearing nothing but his slacks.
Under the lightâs illumination, his strong physique was completely exposed, revealing his refined
shoulder blades and collar bones, as well as his defined abdomen muscles. As Elliot didnât have his belt
on yet, Anastasia couldnât help but feel threatened by his presence right there and then.
Nevertheless, she couldnât help but go into a trance as this was her first time seeing such a perfect male
built. As a perfectionist, Anastasia really wanted to sneak a few more glances at Elliot.
âAre you done with staring?â Elliotâs sore throat made his voice sound slightly hoarse, while Anastasiaâs
face flushed quickly before she lowered her head and wiped the table in a hurried manner to act as if she
was busy.
âUhm⦠Your t-shirt is on the couch,â she reminded.
Then, Elliot took long strides toward the couch before wearing the yellow t-shirt. Just then, his gaze
landed on Anastasiaâs slender waist. Suddenly, he felt unwilling to end the day just like that.
At this moment, he got more agitated due to the shower before he headed to Anastasiaâs room and
asked, âWhereâs my phone?â
At the same time, Anastasia was shocked. Although she hadnât seen Elliotâs phone, she was sure that
his phone wasnât in her room.
âItâs not in my room,â Anastasia said before she quickly followed him to her bedroom.
While Elliot was looking around the bed, she reached his side before she was grabbed by her arms and
forced to fall into the manâs firm chest. Within the next second, Anastasiaâs chin was grabbed before she
was forced to look up while Elliot lowered his head and kissed her against her will.
Upon tasting the sweet scent of Anastasiaâs lip, Elliot tensed up as Anastasiaâs soft lips
were so addictive it kept making him yearn for more. Since when did this woman become so charismatic
that she could arouse me with just a kiss?
On the other hand, Anastasia was dumbstruck. God damn it. How dare he trick me into my room to take
advantage of me?!
Nevertheless, Jaredâs room was just next door, and she didnât want Jared to run into this scene since the
house was small, so she could only try to push Elliot away forcefully while refusing his kiss.
Meanwhile, Elliot was shocked. Why does this feel so familiar? This is just like what happened that night
five years ago. This sweet, unforgettable scent, this moan of hers, and the way she pushes me awayâ¦
are all too familiar.
Still, Anastasia knew that Elliot got more possessive the more she tried to push him away, as it triggered
his urge to dominate her. Right then, someoneâs leg tripped onto another, and the two of them fell down
onto the soft bed within the next second.
Finally, Anastasia managed to get away from Elliotâs grip before she glared at the man on the bed with a
disheveled look and cursed, âElliot, you a*shole!â
At the same time, the man in the bed looked stunned as well. Just a while ago, there was a strong urge
within him to keep her for himself and dominate her. Elliot could feel himself going crazy, as he wasnât
able to do that.
1. âI want you to leave my house now. Youâre not welcomed here any longer.â Anastasia
glared at him before she rubbed her lips angrily to indicate her disgust.
Meanwhile, Elliot lowered his gaze before a conflicted look flashed past his face.
After he came out, he didnât say anything and left after grabbing his car keys and phone on the couch
while Anastasia sat on the couch with her forehead propped against her palm. I canât keep allowing the
wolf into my house again and again. This man is too dangerous, and I canât let him come over anymore.