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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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A docile little cat

The Chauffeur who drove them the day before was standing by a car. A much different one than the one they had taken out the day before.

"This looks sleek and nice." Ana says trailing her hand over the cars smooth body.

The chauffer handed the keys to Ethan who took it and gets the door for Ana.

Before getting in the car, she asks. "You are driving?"

Ethan gave her a wicked smirk and a mock bow. "I will be extra careful and won't speed too much." He closed the car door and Ana wtached him turn around to take the drivers seat. Once he was settled and had ignited the car, she placed her hand on his that was on the steering and swallows hard. "What do you mean you won't speed much? Boss, should I be worried?"

The man shakes his head and pats her hand. "No, you need not be. We will be more than safe with me."

She nods her head but had a feeling he was using sacsrsm so she reminds him. "Boss, I only have one heart. Please don't forget."