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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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I want to kiss you

She would have to ask to be forgiven but if this man so much as make another move to warm her heart and make it beat erratically like it was doing right now, she would not care about the woman he seem to be in love with and would definitely steal him for herself.

As impossible as it sounded, she might try to.

"I...I don't know what to say." Which is true. She was really at loss for word. What was she to say? He was worried about her and wanted her to live here but she couldn't just agree.

"Live with me." It wasnt a question this time. It sounded like an order. His eyes still staring into hers, he slowly takes his phone out of her hand before adding. "Please."