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Chapter Twenty Seven Ashton’s POV After coming back home with Anastasia , a girl I met in Paris who had a way of cheering me up, I decided to put my all into forgetting Marg for good. Haven been introduced to sex she too began to take care of my sexual needs as well all in the bid to trick my body and my mind to forget Marg.

And that we needed to feed our bodies so we could climb back into bed and satiate our other hunger— for each other. The few times we had ventured outside the bedroom I had found Anastasia and Mila cuddled up together. Anastasia was a mafia kid, so she knew and understood more than she should for her age. But then sixteen wasn’t that young, considering she was already betrothed. I had seen her and Mila whispering about something, mostly it was Sia who would give me a narrow eyed glare and then say something snarky to Mila who’d just shake her head, or her face would turn red. I especially liked when her face turns red. She looked beautiful like that. It was the same when she came down from th

So, I become deeply surprised when our bodies begin to move with the music, and I automatically place my head on his warm muscular chest while listening to his strong heart beat to the rhythm of the music. “Why is it that this man has so effortlessly tamed me in a moment when no other has ever managed to? Should I let him? Or should I fight the tie that binds us?” I begin to wonder as I feel the magic take hold, because I am not strong enough to stop it. When I don’t say anything, he holds me closer and then asks softly, “Anastasia, I think I will call you Ana?” Hearing this, I glance up into those beautiful eyes before I nod, and he leans down to devour my mouth with his. Feeling the mag

Such a thing should never happen, and if it does, the result is simple: death! "Firstly, you stink, go take your bathe. After that, go to Cornelius and gather flowers to replace the ones in the palace hall. After you do that, then we can talk about your growling stomach." "Thank you, Madam Felicia." Anastasia kissed Madam Felicia on the cheek and took her cover cloth from her. She walked through the back door to the stream where the maids bathe. Even though it's been eight months, Anna still feels uneasy bathing with a large group of people, even if they're all ladies.

Caesar gave her a brief glance before picking up another report. Anastasia's face became rigid with anger, but she struggled to not burst out. She had to be patient with Caesar. Knowing him, it wouldn't take long to get him hot again. She walked to the door, and instead of going out, she swiped the card, and it locked. She drew down the blinds and smiled. She walked over to him and didn't give him a chance to talk before crushing her mouth on his. She kissed him and nibbled on his neck as she unbuttoned his suit jacket and slid it over his shoulders.

“No. “ I cut in and hang up. I drive to the place blindly. I go there and sit at one of the nice tables in the corner. The waitresses keep smiling at me- I don’t know if it’s because they recognize me or whatever, but this starts to get on my nerves. I order a whisky, not caring what time of the day it is. I down it and order another. I have no idea what’s happened and what Violet has seen, but judging by her reaction, it’s something she’s seen somewhere. I don’t check the news or Anastasia’s page, because if I see something I don’t like there, things will get worse. So I wait, drinking and considering a cigarette. Anastasia comes to the restaurant, wearing a thin, white dress and high- hee

He whispers back. "So let's all make a toaste to my new partner Nicoli King" Everyone goes to a nearby waiter and takes a glass of champaign except for me. "To new beginnings"I look around the crowd as people take small sips from their glasses. "Why aren't you drinking? "A voice I unfortunately recognise questions. I turn around and glare at my worst enemy. Anastasia is wearing a blood red floor length dress that shows off her breasts which are barely there. "Too young to drink?"she mocks taking a sip of champagne. My eyes trail up to Nicoli as he looks down on me I shudder from his piercing gaze.

Viviane poured brownish-colored water from the jug into a copper cup and handed it to Anastasia. "You have to drink it," she said. Anastasia quickly sat down, grabbed the copper cup, and looked at it hesitantly. "You won't be conscious after this; you'll wake up with your new body in the future," Viviane said. Without further thought, Anastasia immediately drank it all. She sighed and looked at Dominic with melancholy. "It will work!" Dominic reassured. "I love you." "I love you too." Anastasia lay back, slowly her vision blurred until she focused on Dominic, observing his face until suddenly her chest tightened, yet she couldn't move or show any expression.

But my hands aren’t clean anymore. Rubbing my eyelid, I glanced at the little notebook Nik gave me. He wanted me to write down a list,things I wanted to experience with him. Things that would “ruin” me. Funny thing is, Anastasia’s already ruined. Nothing can break her again. But Skye? That version of me,the sweet, lost girl she pretends to be? She could still be broken. She could still be… ruined. The pen moved slowly across the page. “Fall in love with me and let me kill you.”

His touch is possessive, firm. "I’m going to the estate in the mountains tonight," he says, his tone dropping, becoming intimate and terrifying. "It’s far away from here. Quiet. Private." He pauses, his gaze raking over my body, stripping me bare without removing a single piece of clothing. "And I’ve decided I want you to be the one to keep me company." My mouth goes dry. "I... I don't..." "You don't have a choice, Anastasia," he cuts me off, a smirk playing on his lips. "You owe me a debt. And I intend to collect."