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Nicolas was in his study staring at the grandfather clock. He couldn't stand it anymore! The blazing attraction he felt for Anna was undeniable. He was too... too smitten with her. Smitten? She was... was ugh! He couldn't even describe the pull he felt to Anna. He knew what he felt, this strong emotion foreign to him, was supposed to be sickening and vile. But oddly enough, he felt ecstatic at his newfound attraction to her. No! He shook his head as if to get those thoughts out. She was his stepdaughter for God's sake! Not to mention she was thirteen years younger. Yes that was correct, for the past week, he had been fantasizing about his seventeen year old stepdaughter.

But he wasn't blind. He knew that she felt exactly the same. He saw the way her eyes, always undressed him, layer by layer. And when she did, he fought the urge to strip and put on a show to seduce her. He groaned, if only he didn't marry Evelin. He only did it for convenience. Evelin wanted money and he wanted a good married man's image plus her resources. It was a win-win situation... so he thought. He hasn't even shared a bed with her. Let alone kiss her. Why did Evelin Philips had to have the shares he needed to be involved in Philips Construction Ltd. And why the hell did her daughter had to have the power to drive him mad with lust.

Anna was still swooning at Nicolas' big surprise, but she couldn't help but think that the car might be some sort of bribery? She didn't know and with the level of happiness she was in right now, she didn't care either. What she couldn't forget was the embrace. The skin contact almost made her uneven beating heart have cardiac arrest. When he placed his arms around her waist, she wanted nothing more than to rape the hell out of him. She repeatedly banged her head against the wall. Snap out of it, Anastasia! She told herself. You can't have him, he's freaking married to your mother!

*Knock knock* Anna was startled. "C-Come in!" She went closer to her door to see who knocked. Her footsteps froze when she saw who it was. "N-Nick!... t-to what do I owe this pleasure?" Nicolas stepped closer, handing her a big box she hadn't notice before. "I am going to take you out to dinner later, ma chérie and I expect you to be wearing that." Anna gawked at him as he left the room. What the hell was that?

Nicolas had been waiting for what seemed like an eternity. He was pacing back and fort in front of the marble staircase. He heard small footsteps and looked up to the source. He was... dumbstruck, impressed, aroused, excited. So many emotions came to him in the instant he laid his eyes on her. She stood there at the top of the staircase. The most beautiful, captivating creature he had ever laid eyes on. He was literally out of words to say. The floor length, black sequenced gown was... provoking him in a very sensual way. He loved how the dress hugged her torso but flowed nicely below her adorable ass. However, instead of being the gentleman he was, he stood there, frozen. Staring at her with his mouth wide open.

Anna giggled at the breathtaking man with his jaw dropped and eyes roaming freely over her body. She was elated of how well she cleaned up. Even so, she didn't think it was enough to leave Nicolas Chevalier speechless. She couldn't help but do the same to Nicolas. He was wearing a timeless tuxedo with his provocative hair styled back. Anna unconsciously sighed to herself, feeling contented.

Before she realized it, Nicolas had already been at her side. He offered his arm to her and when she did accept it. He leaned closer to her ear, "You are absolutely stunning." Anna gasped. His breath tickling her neck sent shivers throughout her body. Her breathing became laboured.

Nicolas noticed the change in her breathes. He triumphantly smiled against her skin. "Are you as excited as I am, ma chérie? We have many things to discuss and I do truly hope that it will lead to something more..."

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