Chapter 38

• Anastacia raised her head as she locked her gaze with him.
• "I know this isn't the right time to ask but when is the right time?" He chuckled again. He had been chuckling so much that morning and Anastacia didn't like it one bit. What was the essence of laughing when you clearly didn't want to? She would appreciate it if he didn't try to act strong before her. She wanted to comfort him.
• She looked away from him, staring at his hand in hers. She knew she would have to tell him all about it if she really wanted to be with him but she just couldn't bring herself to.