My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 620

Chapter 620

“I–I‘m sorry.” Sophia admitted her fault. 

“You‘ll be sleeping at the doorstep tonight. You‘re not allowed to come in or go anywhere without my orders.” Arthur‘s icy tone indicated that it wasn‘t a joke. 

“What?” Her eyes widened in shock. Even if summer was coming, it would be very cold at midnight. She was already feeling the chills right now, so how was she supposed to survive the night outside? 

“Please, Young Master Weiss. Please forgive me this one time! I promise that I‘ll listen to you from now on.” She raised her hand to promise the moon and the sky in her attempt to convince him into forgiving her. 

“You‘re not that bad. You managed to seduce someone by just heading outside once.” He made a snarky remark. 

“We graduated from the same school, that‘s why. He sent me home because I didn‘t know the way back. It‘s nothing like what you think,” she explained. 

However, Arthur, the cruel man who wouldn‘t go easy on girls, couldn‘t care less about it. No one could ever persuade or dissuade him on something once he had made up his mind. “Enjoy your stay outside. Mark my words nothing will come good if you disobey me.” 

Although the black silk pajamas hugged his broad shoulders and well defined body without exposing its skin, his toned abs were vaguely discernible due to its thin fabric. In addition to his tall stature, he exuded a domineering aura effortlessly. 

Still, Sophia wasn‘t in a state of mind to drool over such a pleasing sight. While he walked to the parlor, her face contorted in displeasure as she had to spend the night outside. He‘s so cruel! 

There was a table and chair for her to take a rest, but the night wasn‘t as serene as one expected. Sometimes, a squeaky cry of a bird and the sight of a cat fleeting from out of nowhere pierced through the silent air. Under such circumstances, a poor Sophia curled herself on the chair, hugging herself to retain her warmth. 

One of the posh villas were Anastasia and Elliot‘s matrimonial house. The exquisite yet minimalistic interior filled the place with a mixture of romantic and wholesome atmosphere. 

Anastasia was still bathing when Elliot returned after settling some work. Listening to the running water, he smiled lightly while undoing the button‘s on his shirt before opening the door to the shower. 

Looking at the intruder, she dipped herself into the bathtub. “I‘m not done yet!” 

“Let‘s shower together, sweetheart.” 

“You‘re going to say that we‘re running out of water, aren‘t you?” Anastasia chuckled. 

“Nope. I thought I should give you a shoulder massage since it‘s been a tiring day for you.” He approached closer with a sinister smile. 

The night belonged to the lovers; the fire in them ignited ardently after having quelled for so long. She knew that she stood no chance against the man whom she had fallen deeply in love with. Even if she was all in, she 

couldn‘t help but submit herself to Elliot until she fell asleep in his embrace. 

There was a girl fast asleep on a bench placed outside of Villa No. 58. It was already midnight and the temperature had dropped. No matter how much she tried to endure the cold by hugging herself, she was freezing in her sleep too. 

In the meantime, Arthur couldn‘t sleep in his comfortable and warm room, for his mind kept thinking about the girl, who was still outside. 

It was 3.00AM, yet she neither made a fuss nor shouted during the past four hours.