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SASHA’S POV

I had been hiding from my father for weeks. He hated me, I was sure of it.

Ever since my failed engagement our company's stocks had plummeted and he had been fighting hard to save what was left of our family business. The worst part was that the company was being boycotted, and it was all my fault.

I made sure to stay quiet in my room whenever he was home. My mother would lie and tell him I wasn't there whenever he asked about me.

It was safer that way. I couldn't face him, not with temper.

But today, I needed to see Xander. I hadn't heard from him and I figured he must have calmed down by now. Maybe we could talk, clear the air and start over.

I decided to dress up for the occasion. I put on a tight red dress that left little to the imagination and smoky makeup to remind him of what he was missing. My pointy heels were just perfect and made my legs longer.

I left my room and came down the stairs when I saw my father coming out of his study.

He was about to leave the hous