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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.

introvertedauthor · Fantasia
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207 Chs

I cherish you

Ana turned the corner to his bedroom and met the door closed this time. She knocks on it but got no response. She then turns the knob and opens the door slightly enough to let her head in. Her eyes roams around the room and when she doesn't see any trace of Ethan, she pushes the door apart and walks inside. Noticing the bed where she had made a fool of herself and went on all fours, the chair she had dragged to sit on and...the paintings.

"Boss...are you in the bathroom?" She didnt hear any sound coming from the bathroom and decided to check. As she had thought, he was not there. She checks his dressing room as well and didn't find him. "He didnt come up here then?" She immediately turns around to leave feeling like she was infiltrating someone's house without their permission. She was yet to get to the door when she stops and turns around again.