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Anastasia nodded wearily. She gazed at Elliot pensively even as he slept soundly under the dim glow of the lighting fixtures. The sedative had evidently overpowered the results of the drug from in advance and the IV solution became being transfused slowly via a tube that became connected to his robust arm by a short needle.
As she watched him, she commenced to surprise if Aliona had deliberate on forcing herself onto him earlier than making him take responsibility later.
The plan turned into an awesome one, admittedly, however unluckily for Aliona, Anastasia stuck on to it and thwarted it in time.
Anastasia became rather relieved that she had attended the advantage gala with him this night. Had she not been there, he could have fallen into Aliona’s evil clutches. She had come across him lying unconscious in Aliona’s hotel suite, and with the effects of the drug snatching away his voice of purpose, she couldn’t help thinking if he and Aliona might have long past all of the way had she no longer intervened.