Is He Your Biological Son?

No one could move, as their eyes settled on Anastasia who was clad in a beautiful black dress, the same one she'd worn when she'd introduced herself as Selene Jones two years ago. 

"Why do you look shocked to see me? I told you I was coming back home soon," Anastasia asked with a smile on her lips. 

In the heat of their argument, they hadn't heard the servant answer the door for her to come inside. At the entrance of the mansion were two guards they couldn't recognize, which only meant they came with Anastasia. 

"What are you doing here?" Robert questioned. 

"What am I doing here?" Anastasia asked, her hands folded around her chest as she placed her hands on her chin to wonder. "I came to reunite with my family of course, what else? What happened? Don't you want me anymore?" She asked innocently. 

The unease in their stomachs, which had made it impossible to digest any food earlier, only worsened after Anastasia's presence in the house.