74. Who Is Princess?

ANASTASIA…….

Walking through the entrances of Mr. Wilson's study room, I felt my palm clammy and my heart was beating a mile a minute. "You asked for me, Mr. Wilson?" Looking down I spoke up and in no time I was pinned up with the wall. He squeezed my throat while my legs were hanging in the air and I was choking.

"You dared to mess up with the Harper?" He roared at me, making my heart jump with utmost fear.

"You have no idea who they are. But you should also know you shouldn't mess up with rich men." I squeezed my eyes not able to breathe. And I felt like dying. He doesn't seem too dangerous by his appearance but I know his real side. He's a real Devil behind human skin.

"But, Boss. He was misbehaving with Miss Wilson." I said choking on his firm hold around my throat.

"SO WHAT?" He barked with extreme rage and threw me to a corner making my head bang into the hard wall. It didn't take much time. Soon I felt something wet slipping down through the side of my forehead to my jaw. With