Abraxas's POV
I'm sitting in my home office when the phone rings. I look at the display of my phone, and hang up when I see it's Charlotte. I'm not in the mood for her craziness right now. Ever since the Dinner, she and my mother have been planning and plotting against Anastasia and my son. I've reached out to everyone I could think of who would try and work together and told them to just say 'yes' to my mother, but not do anything without my permission. I must admit I'm kind of impressed with my mother's boldness, but nonetheless, no one will harm my Ana and my son and live to see another day.
My phone rings again, and this time it's Derek.
"Derek, what new?" I ask, eager to hear if she has dumped that i***t on Damien yet.
"Anastasia was brought to the hospital today. S
