Get Them Paid

Anastasia stared at the baby factory before her, a cold fury bubbling up inside. Just months ago, she'd been dragged to this place, her body treated as nothing more than a vessel to profit off of, her womb to be exploited by Xander and Samantha for their twisted purposes. Now, standing on her own, her steps unchallenged by Tibo or Tura, she couldn't help but feel a bitter satisfaction.

Just like the first time she'd come to the place, it was calm and peaceful with the women walking about, exercising, touching the flowers, or chatting casually to pass the day. 

Anastasia adjusted the sunglasses hanging on the bridge of her nose, as she walked inside, following the lead of one of Julian and acting like this was her first time coming here.