That girl’s resolve touched him to the core. He sympathized with her and fell in love with her, but his sister found out about it and tried to stop him from seeing her.
In the end, while being seven months pregnant, Anastasia brought over a hundred designs to his lecturer’s house, and she finally moved him. He made an exception for her and allowed her to enter the design institute as a student.
She was incredibly gifted. Despite her abject situation, she created masterpieces that took everyone’s breath away.
Outside the delivery room, he gingerly carried the child she gave birth to in his arms. At the same time, the doctor chewed Mason out because her amniotic fluid had nearly dried up by the time they arrived at the hospital, and the baby would have suffocated to death had they been just a few minutes late.
Right at the moment, all Mason could think about was his desire to look after this mother-and-son duo, even if his family protested against the relationship.
Three days after the delivery, Mason was the one who took care of Anastasia and her son while they were cooped up in a tiny room. By the time the baby was about to celebrate his first birthday, she graduated.
At the same time, his family came over and did their best to stop him from ever seeing her again. He was called back home for three months and when he finally returned to where she lived, all he saw was a letter that she had left behind. She was gone, and they lost contact.
The last time he saw her was in a photo of one of QR Group’s ceremonies. She had become a chief designer and was accepting an award. Her smile was dazzling and confident, and she looked like a brilliant star shining in the sky.
She had grown strong and confident, and she found her footing in life, while he left for a different country.
Life worked in mysterious ways.
They were finally in the same city again, but now that they managed to see each
other once more, she had already found the love of her life and was about to get married.
Anastasia was in a reverie at the restaurant.
The sunlight flitted through her hair and her eyes a sparkle that made them seem like diamonds.
Elliot only had eyes for her while she seemed to be caught in her thoughts, though he did not know what they were.
“Let’s eat. The food’s getting cold,” he reminded her gently.
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