The woman has taken me in as a mother would do to her daughter, and I couldn’t have been more grateful for that.“There’s a little surprise for you from Elijah” she said gently. She kissed the crown of my head and I found my smile growing as I looked at her. Aunt Nikita smiled, placing her hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them. Something that I knew Elijah tended to like.Knowing that Elijah was waiting for me at the alter, waiting to see me crossing that aisle, my heart raced. The dress spoke for itself letting everyone know who would be the one person to look at me, touch me, and it spoke be jealous of it. The dress hugged my body perfectly, loosening at the bottom making me look like a princess, and despite not wanting it to be as exposed, seeing as I chose the V-cut that reached my breast line, I was thankful to have listened to Iris about it. “AĪnastasia:My heart raced as I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection in my wedding dress. Elijah wrapped his arm around his wife, preventing her from slapping the man in the face, knowing that she most probably would. “This is a vengeance that we both swore to take, Anastasia, we cannot back away now when we’ve gotten this close to our target” Vladimir said looking her in the eye. Her desk has been changed too, and a new computer PC was brought over for her to be able to access data easily and securely. The table now fit sixteen people rather than only six.
The leather couches that were added, and the wooden table which they were all sitting around now. The office was renovated after they got married and regardless of it being for work, it was a lot homier than it was before. They all sat in the office Elijah had fixed for her at the Estate.
Her eyes wide in surprise and confusion as they both explained their plan as if it was the most casual thing. “What do you mean that you’re selling your wife, Vladimir? Have you lost your mind?” Anastasia asked the Romanov Pakhan.
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