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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

One percent of her energy

Anas heart skipped a beat and she closes her eyes to adjust to the change in emotion. Does he do it on purpose or has she been tricked into believing he is nothing but a gentleman only for him to bring out his true attitude?

Where is the man who couldn't compose a single sentence while looking directly at her? Where is the man who would responds to questions asked hours ago because he had probably over thought the answer he should give?

"Boss...you cannot..."

"I cherish you Ananstasia. And I want you to calm your heart because I am about to tell you that there was an intruder in this room the same time you were checking out the painting."

"Okay." She says finally sitting up. She stares at the verandas door and begins to nod her head. She had been in the same room with am intruder and didnt know. She could have bene beheaded or harmed but she didjt know because she was too busy checking the painting. "Good. Good."