She picked up the pen and signed her name in elegant cursive.
Anastasia felt the blood drain from her face. "What do you want, Victor?"
Anastasia tightened her grip on her skirt. She was a Lee, raised in high society, but her family's empire had crumbled like a house of cards over the last six months. She was the last bargaining chip they had.
She picked up the pen and signed her name in elegant cursive.
Anastasia felt the blood drain from her face. "What do you want, Victor?"
Anastasia tightened her grip on her skirt. She was a Lee, raised in high society, but her family's empire had crumbled like a house of cards over the last six months. She was the last bargaining chip they had.
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