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Chapter 18

Author: Bloodygoddess
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 05:45:48

Anastasia's POV

The black luxury car pulls up in front of my building at exactly 6:55 PM. I watch from my window as the driver steps out, impeccably dressed in a dark suit, and I take a deep breath.

This is it. Dinner with Alexander Grayson. The next step in my plan.

"Mommy, you look like a princess," Mia says from behind me.

I turn to find her watching me with wide eyes, clutching her stuffed rabbit. I've chosen a deep burgundy dress, elegant but not overly formal, with a modest neckline and a
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