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The Bond Between Us novel Chapter 824

Summary for Chapter 824: The Bond Between Us

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In Chapter 824 of The Bond Between Us novel, the narrative takes a riveting turn, plunging readers deeper into the intricacies of Anastasia and Herman's evolving relationship. As the couple grapples with the shocking revelation of their shared past, the town of Riverdale becomes a backdrop for both confrontations and moments of quiet introspection.

Chapter 824 opens with Anastasia attempting to piece together the fragments of her forgotten memories, haunted by the striking resemblance of their daughter to a past she never knew she had. The quaint charm of Riverdale transforms into a landscape of uncertainty as Herman, determined to unearth the truth, confronts Anastasia with questions that demand answers. 

Herman tucked the contract away, barely sparing Sandy a second glance. People like her didn’t even register on his radar.

She’d saved him, she’d lied to him—call it square.

He threw her a parting shot. “Let’s stay out of each other’s lives. Don’t show up in front of me or Anastasia again. Next time you fall for someone, try holding onto a shred of decency. Only animals can’t control themselves. Leave yourself a little dignity before you go doing something you’ll regret.”

It stung more than a slap.

Sandy’s face turned scarlet. He’d called her out, plain as day—said she was worse than an animal, chasing after her own sister’s fiancé, without a scrap of shame.

Herman saw right through her bitterness and fake innocence. Not worth his time, and since Tavon was close to Anastasia, tangling with the Morton Group wasn’t worth it either.

He was above holding grudges with people like Sandy. As long as he made the boundaries clear, that was enough.

As Herman walked out, Tavon was still waiting at the door. He tried a weak smile. “Hey, son-in-law, want to grab a cup of tea?”

“No need.”

Herman strode right past him and headed to the hospital to see Nicholas.

Tavon stood there for a second, trying to play it off, and then went back inside. He glared at Sandy. “Sandy, get it together. Stop stirring up trouble.”

Sandy, still burning from Herman’s words, snapped, “If you think I’m so awful, why don’t you just tell the police what I did?”

Tavon let out a bitter laugh. “If I’d known you’d turn out this twisted, I should’ve dumped you in the trash or flushed you down the toilet. You’ve got no remorse, not even after crossing your own father.”

Sandy had a bit of Anastasia’s looks, but none of her heart. Anastasia might be sharp-tongued but she was soft inside. Sandy? All sweetness on the surface, poison underneath.

With that, Tavon stormed out.

Sandy, shaking with rage, trashed the office—books, pens, anything she could reach. Outside, the assistants just waited and listened, too scared to go in.

The woman sighed. She’d heard him say that over and over, but no one ever came. Word around the ward was that Nicholas’s son was dead and he was just a lonely old man.

Nicholas clutched the meal she brought, fighting back the pain in his leg and the ache in his chest, and started to eat.

He reached for his water bottle, but before he could grab it, a hand reached out, unscrewed the cap, and offered it to him. “Easy, take your time.”

Nicholas froze. He looked up and there was Herman, right in front of him. Tears filled his eyes, blurring his vision.

A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek. It was enough to break anyone’s heart.

Crumbs stuck to his lips, his face streaked with tears, looking ragged and pitiful.

“My… my boy,” Nicholas choked out, voice trembling as he started to sob, not sure if he was dreaming.

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