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Our King's Deadly Sin

Anastasia Brown. A fierce yet careless young lady. All alone in a world of cruelty. Surrounded by enemies with no one to trust. Ethan Dmitri Petrov. An introverted demon billionaire with a dark past and a wounded soul. Although looking perfect on the outside, it was impossible to weigh the kind of pain Ethan held inside him. Soothed by an imaginary female he began to write letters to 200 years ago, he was able to survive through the world of war and the numerous innocent blood he had shed. Somehow, 200 years later the letters get to Anastasia who seem to not give a care in the world but things start to change the moment Ana becomes moved by the romance and pain passed through words and starts to write back to a man she is not aware of. With another war lurking around, unexpected people plotting deceit and Ethans unacceptable sin of the time he was known as Dmitri, is there a silver lining for them, or is there life meant to be hell on earth? Will Ana be his rescue or would she be his arrest? Excerpt Truthfully he responds. "Money flows with me. Together, we are the root of all evil. You will not do well with a man like me." Her eyes shone when she heard money and her brain began to process 1000 things money would do to her. Leaning forward, she places her left hand on his and softly says. "Then we should get married. You see, marrying the root of all evil has been my lifetime goal." Ethan was left speechless.

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He has confessed his feelings to her

Man in love doesn't even care that any slight upset towards the other family could lead to a war. He is confident enough to know he could handle whatever comes out to it.

"Chairman Petrov, just what do you think you are doing? I want The Bloom for my wedding. How could you in my presence tell someone else to model it? Since when did The Resurrected start to treat their clients like this?"

Ethan pretended as if she hadn't spoken to him. His gaze was on Ana, waiting for her move to the platform that was just a feet away from where she currently stood. He cocks his brow and urged her with his eyes to move but Ana stood still. Sighing, he had no choice but to carry her onto the platform. Himself.

Both palm settled at her waist and he lifted her off the floor on to the platform.

Ana screamed inside, her cheeks starting to get warm from embarrassment.

"Boss..what are you doing?"