CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-SEVEN: Finding Anna.

The drive back home was somehow quiet,with an unusually calm Zaiden who had not said a word, after getting his evidence that he was not in any way linked with Anna's disappearance.

But it had been because he felt bad after hearing from Micheal,how his relationship with Anna over these years had been.

He knew it was not in any way his fault that she got involved with a jerk like Michael,but that had been solely the decision she made herself.

But yet,it wasn't her fault,and she was not to be blamed partially.

There's absolutely no way, she could have known how much of a monster Micheal was,she was only stuck in between the contract with his agency and hers.

But was she stupid?

Yes.

All these years of him, trying to get her to give him any reasonable explanation for not coming back to the country,had been spent with Micheal.

Who was no better than Satan himself,she had a choice,Anna had a fucking choice,she could have left.