A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

“Thanks for helping out today.”

“Come on, you don’t have to say that.” Eddie flicked her forehead in a playful, big–brotherly way. “Looks like the amusement park’s off the table, huh? But you said he likes to draw, right?”

Alessia nodded.

“Mind if I talk to him for a bit?”

Her raised eyebrow said all he needed to know.

Eddie grinned and crouched down, making himself eye level with Ivan. As soon as he did, Ivan let go of Alessia’s hand and ducked behind her, using her as a shield.

Alessia didn’t try to coax him out. Instead, she just reached back and gently patted

his head.

“Ivan, at least listen when someone’s talking to you.” Her voice was soft, not even close to lecturing, but it had a calming steadiness to it that made it hard not to

relax.

Ivan stopped trying to disappear and peeked out from behind Alessia, gripping the hem of her shirt for security.

want, you can just call me Ed.” Eddie looked him straight in the eyes, his smile gentle, voice warm, and features open

Ivan hesitated, but Eddie didn’t rush him. He just kept smiling, patient, as if he could wait all

a quick, tentative

job,” Eddie said

pink, and he inched further

push. Instead, he stood and held open the car door

studio’s still running,

on his face. “Just because I’m away doesn’t mean it shuts down. I have someone

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are you heading

an art show coming up here. You should bring Ivan by if you’re

Alessia turned to Ivan, who was absently tugging at his seatbelt and gazing out the window. At the sound

letting the question drop, and reached over to smooth

the gentleman, opened the door for them and led them into

and vibrant. The studio itself was built from old red brick, carrying that romantic, old–European charm–like something out of a storybook castle. Ivy crawled up the walls, but the giant glass

around with wide–eyed curiosity, though he stayed glued to Alessia’s side,