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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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She does not belong to Ethan alone

It would technically be the same as what had hapoend in the past. She knew she he had promised to never go back to who he used to be or what he was, but walking in a path named Anastasia Brown would make it inevitable.

Meanwhile, in a well lit Villa on Petrov Royal Road, a mysterious woman in gold frame and a smiling man sat opposite each other.

Both waiting for the other to crack on whatever decision the would have to make regarding their next plan.

The woman was the first to speak, wiping the smile off the mans face as he thought she wanted to say something really serious. She adjusts her gold frame glasses and picks the document beside her. When she spoke, her voice was neither low nor loud but clear enough to pass command to anyone who heard it. "You have been keeping an eye on Ethan? There has not being anything strange?" She peeks at him from the top of her glasses and watched the mans lip twitch.