"YOU BITCH!!" Robert cursed as he stared down at his hand which had been stabbed by the chair he was seated on. "ARE YOU CRAZY?!!" Blood stread out of his hands like water.
As if the first stab wasn’t enough, Anastasia yanked the knife out and drove it back into Robert’s hand again. His agonized scream tore through the room, his face now streaked with tears as pain overwheld him.
"How about you Robert? Are you enjoying this?" Anastasia asked him, a cold grin stretching on her lips. "What? Are you enjoying this so much you can’t talk anymore?"
A string of fear fell from her eyes, but she sniffled back the rest before she beca a crying ss in front of the monster that always lurked under her bed.
Yanking out the knife, Anastasia stabbed him several more tis, and Robert scattered on the chair he was seated on watching his blood pour on the ground. His hands were completely useless since they had ugly holes created by the knife that had been used to stab him.
"Why don’t you answer ? If you think I’m going to kill you just like that, then you are mistaken. This is just the tip of the iceberg." Out of rage, she grabbed his chin and forced him to make eye contact with her. "Do you know why I replaced the poison Alia was giving you with the antidote? It’s because I want to be the one to give you the most excruciating type of death you deserve."
Anastasia spat on his trembling body before she left the torture room.
As soon as she got out of the torture room, she slamd her head on Xavier’s chest, hugging him so tightly it took him off guard.
Without asking any questions, Xavier reciprocated her actions, silently ordering his n to go clean up the torture and give Robert his treatnt since he was sure Anastasia would want him to heal for a few days before she continued her torture.
His n understood the assignnt and didn’t dare make a sound as they entered the torture room.
Both of them stood still, no one talking as they allowed the silence to do the talking for them.
Ezekiel watched them from the other side, and he clenched his fist in anger. Anastasia didn’t need to speak for him to know sothing had happened in that torture room. Robert had said sothing to her to make him stab him in that manner.
Back to where Xavier and Anastasia were,
Xavier continued to hug her tightly, making sure there was not a single space between them.
Anastasia rubbed her face on his suit. "He’s a monster."
"He is." Although Xavier couldn’t hear what they’d been talking about in the torture room, he was able to read Robert’s last sentence before Anastasia stabbed him.
Did you enjoy our first night together?
His eyes flickered in anger as those words echoed in his ears.
’He took advantage of her,’ Xavier thought to himself.
"He’s going to pay for everything."
**
At the Harrison mansion, Anastasia packed her bags as she glared at Alia, Jack, and Gary—the father of Jack.
"Where do you think you are going, Michelle?" Alia questioned when Alia saw her pulling her luggage—about to leave the mansion.
"Didn’t you hear what Anastasia said?" Michelle questioned her mother. "She wants us out of this mansion before she returns. I don’t want to allow her to humiliate any more than she has. If you want to stay here, then you can go ahead."
"Wait....where do you even plan to go? Also, how can we be sure that Anastasia is not bluffing?" Jack asked this ti around.
"If you want to find out, you can go ahead and wait. I’m still married to the Wallace family rember? Although things are tough now, they should still accept ...."
Without waiting for them to try to stop her anymore, Michelle resud pulling her luggage with her.
Once she opened the door, she was t with a delivery man.
"What do you want?!" She barked at him.
"I have sothing to deliver to you."
Michelle frowned at first, but then she signed and collected the package.
She glanced between the package and the other family mbers who were staring at her from inside the living room with eyes filled with curiosity.
Michelle’s hands trembled as she tore off the package.
Surprisingly, the package was only wrapped once and inside were so docunts.
Curious, she opened the docunt, and the first thing that ca to her sight were the words DIVORCE PAPERS written out boldly in huge fonts.
Michelle’s eyes nearly popped out of her sockets, while her heart threatened to leap out of her chest in fear.
"What is this?!!" She questioned no one in particular.
Out of rage, she flipped through the pages of the divorce docunt.
"Richard has already signed the divorce papers?" She mumbled to herself.
Without wasting a single second, Michelle trotted out of the mansion to head to the Wallace mansion.
Unfortunately, when she reached, the security guards didn’t let her in.
"Ma’am, we’ve been given specific orders not to let you into the mansion. Can’t you understand?"
"How dare you talk to like that? Do you know who I am?" She questioned the security guards as she struggled to break free from them.
"Michelle, what are you doing here?" Mrs Wallace questioned.
"Mum...the divorce papers... I don’t want to get a divorce..." Michelle trailed off, tears streaming down from her eyes.
"I’m not your mother anymore after what you and your family have done! Do you think you still have a place in this family?" Mrs Wallace questioned.
Michelle sniffled back her tears.
"You were the one who introduced divorce, and now you don’t want it anymore?" Richard questioned her. "Or...wait...could it be that you want more alimony?"
Michelle stopped crying imdiately at the sound of the word alimony.
Quickly, she flipped open the divorce docunts again and her eyes landed on the figures lined up.
"80 million dollars?"
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