Anastasia POV
"Dante" I call out my eyes filling with tears, "how did you?" I pick up the jewel from the table, while my dad had his gambling issues the first time, we had a family crest, a flower neckpiece made from rubies and silver, it cost millions of dollars and my father had sold it, it belonged to me and was our family heirloom but the family was much more important we needed the money so I gave it up while kicking and screaming while my father's guards held me down.
They took it 5 years ago and I never saw it again, and today it's sitting in the palm of my fingers, delicate as ever, "how did you know about this?" I turn to him, my eyes shining with tears, "This was taken away from me 5 years ago to pay off my father's gambling debt" My hand cups my mouth, I won't cry, but the tea
