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Anastasia's pov 

But I ran into a wall instead, I groaned and looked up... My eyes widened in shock as fear grip me.

Is this reality? Or am I dreaming?! This can't be happening....

"Where do you think you're going, Mrs Statham?" He asked me.

I chuckled nervously.

"Klaus, there's a perfect explanation for this"

He smirked and grabbed my left arm, then he started pulling me back to my ward.

"You always have a perfect explanation for everything you do" he said. "You're shot and still parading about" 

He grabbed my cheek and pulled it hard, but not too hard to the extent where it's gonna hurt.

"I saw you walked into my ward.. how did you get here?" I asked.

I made sure he was inside the ward, before I came out from hiding.. how did he managed to appear in front of me.

"Well, when you've got a very stubborn pregnant fiancee, you got to be extra careful" he replied.