Chapter 31 -Argument-

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Anastasia's POV

The next morning, I wake up at 7.30.

Oh my God. I was late. Parker must be crying right now. He always wakes up at 6.

Then I realize that I'm still naked. I remember last night. I'm embarrassed. He's my husband. But still. I find his shirt and decide to use it. I love his smell on me. When I enter the kitchen, I find him playing with Parker. He's shirtless obviously.

"Hi. Good morning. Hello my baby boy," I kiss my boy's lips and Nathan's cheek.

"How come Parker gets a kiss on his lips and I only get a peck on my cheek?" Nate pouts.

I stick out my tongue at to him and he tickles me. He knows how sensitive I am. I scream loudly.

"Okay. Okay. Hahahaha. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
Parker is laughing at his parents' silliness too.

Nathan is looking at me with a smile on his face. I kiss his lips slowly. Suddenly the front door is open.

"What the hell is happening here?" Bree shouts

"Bree," I'm startled.

"I leave you for a week and you go back to him immediately? Playing house and shit. You're just going to forget everything he has done to you and your baby?" She shouts. She looks angry at me. Parker cries because of her shouting.

"Don't shout. You scare him," Nathan says.

"What do you know about him? You don't know him. I've been with him before he was born. I was there when he's born. I was there when he's sick. And where are you? You are out with your so-called fiancé. Banging her until you forget your own family. Why are you here now? You don't like that my cousin forgets you?"

"I never touch Lisa like that. I never bed her. It was just a scenario that I have to do."

Bree snorts. "Yeah, right. And you, Carla. I'm so disappointed in you. I thought you know better. He hurts you. He left you alone with a baby in your womb. He didn't care about you. He divorced you. And you just take him like that? Forgive him that easily. Are you that stupid?" Bree shouts again. I start to cry. She doesn't know. I haven't told her yet.

"If you want to be angry, be angry with me. Not her. She didn't do anything. I did." Nathan defends me.

"You're playing as a prince charming now?" She says sarcastically.

"No, Bree. I found out the truth. Let me explain to you. But now I'm late. I already didn't work yesterday because Parker got hurt. I'll explain tonight. Okay?"

"I don't need any explanation. Do what you want. Just don't come at me crying again when he finds a new whore." And then she goes to her room and slams her door.

"Get ready to work. I'll make breakfast." Nathan whispers to me.

"She hates me," I mumble.

"No, she doesn't. She doesn't understand. She will, after we explain. Go. Get ready," Nate shoves me to my room.

Bree has a bad temper. I know better than to push her to talk to me now. It will make her angrier. She wasn't like this before. She was a sweet kid. But life was cruel to her so she made her skull thicker and her skin thicker.

After I finish get ready, we eat breakfast together. I know that Bree is still angry at me so I let her. Nathan's driver takes us to the hospital. I will take Parker to the daycare as usual. Nathan says he will pick me up later. He has to meet his brother. And then we will talk to Bree. I also still have to talk to my director about my plan.

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