My Cold-hearted Empress | BOOK III

Chapter 11: Anastasia's Breakdown

Anastasia POV

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Before I could say anything, my assistant closed the door leaving us two embarrassed of a clumsy accident

"I apologize for being clumsy, here let me help you" I stood up then lend her a hand and when she was about to grab it I smirked

"Sike" I chuckled and her face went red in embarrassment

"Ughh! I wanna punch you so bad! You immature leech!"

Y/n shouted annoyed, I took a cupcake and walked out of the room smiling mischievously

"Hmm Anastasia dear your smiling, did something happen?"

The head maid Finea asked and I immediately smacked my face

"I'm not, you're just imagining things Finea" I chuckled and walked towards my office to work on some things that are not important

When I sat down on my chair, my phone rang and when I saw who it is I sighed in frustration. Should I take it?

That spoiled brat did something wrong again

I took the phone and answered the annoying call

"Natasha" I mumbled and I could hear her chuckling from the other side

"What do you want?"

I asked as I wore my glasses and reviewed the documents. There's still some company that needs help from us

"You see sister, Nadia has been attacked by your daughters-"

"Natasha they're our daughters, please respect that" I replied calmly and I heard her laugh

"Those worthless vampires are not mine, they're yours" She muttered and the pen I'm holding broke

"Y/n gave birth to them so technically it's ours, so you can't do anything about it-"

"They're a Finley Anastasia, not a Vinogradov. Get it right next time, no Vinogradov is as weak as them"

I took a deep breath and I slammed the table with my fists

"Why are you acting like a bitch! They attacked Nadia, so what! Maybe she did something to my girls!"

I shouted and huffed, I then took a seat and furrowed my brows because Natasha is giving me a headache

"I want you to discipline those piece of shits! Who the hell do think they are"

Natasha muttered and I sighed

"Nat, you've changed since Y/n died. Stop this act at once"

I stated coldly and I heard her click her tongue

"Yeah, she died so what?! It's your fault in the first place. Don't blame me, Anastasia! You started this"

She shouted and ended the call, I then threw my phone on the floor and shouted in frustration

Tears began streaming down my cheeks as I crouched and covered my ears, I then closed my eyes and sobbed

"Ana, don't cry. It's not your fault, okay?" I heard Y/n's voice and I didn't dare to open my eyes

She'll disappear once I open them

"I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry Y/n. If only I could turn back time, I would do everything right"

I sobbed and all of a sudden I felt a hand cupped my cheeks

"Anastasia open your eyes, it's me Y/n" I slowly opened my eyes and I didn't saw my ex-wife

It was Y/n Monroe, caressing my face gently