65 Puppy

“Anastasia, we need to have a talk,” Caspian wasn’t asking this time, he was stating it before barging in.

He pushed the door to Anastasia’s chamber open. And before his wife could protest, he was standing in front of the window and facing her.

Anastasia was lying down on the sofa. She was holding the book above her face as if she was deliberately hiding it from Caspian.

“I said I don’t have anything to talk to you,” Anastasia mumbled without taking her eyes off the book that she was holding.

Caspian took the book from Anastasia’s hand so that he could see her face.

“Give it back!” Anastasia tried to reach for the book.

However, Caspian slid it under the sofa. He then sat down on the sofa, trapping Anastasia in between him and the sofa’s backrest so that she wouldn’t be able to run away from him.

Anastasia lay back down and faced the backrest of the sofa to hide her face again. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.