Desires Die Hard (Anya and Evan) by Beryl Occam
Desires Die Hard Chapter 522

Chapter 522

Above a forest of this city, the midday sun hung suspended in cloudless space.

Sydney, who had hidden in the forest all night and all day, finally headed on the way out of the forest, after she was sure that Evan didn’t replace her. She was now totally shabby and unkempt, if a dirty, mud-covered pajama, with uncombed, straw-like

hair.

Her pretty fair face now also got dirty.

Instead of the proud and graceful Ms. Macmillan of the Macmillan family, now she looked more like a homeless. Especially since she hid in the forest all night, she had not taken a shower, so she smelt stinking, which made her no different from a beggar.

She should have stayed in her room, had a scented petal bath with essential oil, and wore perfume if it wasn’t for Anya. Yet right now, not only had she lost her job but also her family went bankrupt. Besides, she had to live in hiding.

For the first time forever, Sydney had tasted the desperation in her life, and Anya assumed full responsibility for all of this. And she would ask Anya to pay for that, even at the cost of her life!

Standing on the edge of the forest, with her fists clenched tightly Sydney never let you off so easily, Anya MacMillan, never!”

Rashed her teeth, cursing in her heart, “I will

After giving vent to her anger by cursing Anya to hell, Sydney walked to the road and tried to hitch a ride.

er family must be so worried about her.

She had to go home as soon as possible, for her family

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Thinking of this, she reached out and waved her hand to the cars on the road quickly. However, none of the drivers stopped their cars when they noticed the mud on her cloth.

Luckily, there was still one car stopped and the driver agreed to take her a ride in the end, though it was a truck carrying pigs.

She was reluctant to get on the truck when she saw the smelly dirty pigs, yet after little time had elapsed, she was, however, rather embarrassed, when she realized that it would cost her all night to walk home. The fact was that she needed to go home as soon as possible, took a shower, and had some food.

Therefore, after a short hesitation, Sydney had to get on and sat in the truck with stinky pigs.

But looking at the pigs, she still couldn’t help crying after she got on the truck, while the memories of being a noble wealthy lady were all coming back to her.

She blamed this all on Anya!

With a great weight of sorrow and anger inside her, Sydney cried all the way. Soon she had been carried to the city center. Because the truck was not allowed to run on the main road, Sydney was asked to get off the truck on the edge of the city

center.

Fortunately, she had arrived in the city, so it was not hard for her to take a taxi.

In no time, she had successfully taken a taxi. When she was driven to the MacMillan’s, she then found out that there was no penny on her. Therefore, she went into the house with the driver, asking her mom for the taxi fee. However, the MacMillan family was bankrupt.

Melissa was now sitting on the sofa in the living room and kept calling for help to replace her daughter, as Sydney suddenly appeared in front of her. She was too astonished to speak for a moment.

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“Sydney.. … It’s you! My daughter… Melissa stammered. She could hardly believe that her daughter came back.

In tears, she asked, as the rims of her eyes were red.

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“It’s me, Mom.” Sydney walked hurriedly to Melissa and hugged her. “Do you have money, Mom? I need to pay for the taxi.” Feeling the tight hug from her daughter, Melissa couldn’t help but cry out. Her dear daughter came back.

“Sure, I will pay the money.” Melissa clapped her daughter on the back gently and then went to pay for the taxi.

After the driver left, Melissa looked at her dirty-faced and emaciated daughter. She was heartbroken. “Sydney. Oh, my dear. Where have you been? How come you look so terrible?”

Melissa’s questions reminded Sydney of her suffering and hardships these days. Tears poured down her cheeks. “Mom, it’s a long story. But don’t worry, Mom. I’m back now, untouched. It’s all Anya MacMillan’s fault. She got me into this! She must pay the price! I swear, that I will never let her off easily!”

Anya! It was her again!

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Immediately, Melissa thought of her husband, who was now in the prison because of Anya. A trace of malevolence showed in her eyes.

“Sydney’s right. Anya MacMillan must pay for that!” thought Melissa spitefully, in her heart.

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