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Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress. Evangeline Rossador, a simple music teacher from a town, was content with teaching music to kids and having a garden in her home. But her whole life turned upside down when she was announced as betrothed to infamous cruel duke Leonardo as her father's last wish before dying. They both were hardly accepting the fact that they were bound in a forced marriage when life played another game and she found herself standing in front of her died father. Soon more deaths started to occur and they both find themselves standing in mid of many misunderstandings and conflicts. How would this chaos be solved? And would they be able to find love in this politically enforced marriage? “I asked what were you doing there?” she glared back at the roaring man who was trying to show his rights to her. “I was dancing with the Earl Nickolas,” she replied, looking back in his eyes. “Theodore go and bring the fingers of Earl who has dared to touch what is mine.” came the reply with an evil smirk. “Now tell me, my dear wife,” he whispered as he came close to her, “which part of your body have he actually touched?

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Give her, her own family

[MATURE READING. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX SCENE. ONLY FOR THE READER 18 OR ABOVE]

"Eli, tell me how much do you love me?" was she even in a condition to speak.

Her body was already quivering and she was feeling like a jolt of electricity was hitting her body again and again.

"If you do not tell me then I will torment you further by not touching you!" she slowly moved her eyes and stared back at his smug face.

If it would have been any other moment, she would have told him that he was being delusional and she did not care but at this very moment, he was right.

She was feeling tormented by his touch but feeling much more tormented like a fish that had been taken out of water when he stopped touching her.

"I.. i.." she felt his finger tracing the edges of her undergarment just when she opened her mouth while his lips grazed her mounds and moans filled the room instead of her words.