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I Only Care For Evil Duke's Child

“So what if he is his child, he does not belong to me!” These were the words of Anastasia all her life until she faced her doom. Anastasia, a young and naive woman, thought that duke Garrison was the most handsome and skilled man in the empire and married him. But she had no idea that traps and betrayals were waiting for her in the palace. Soon she was entangled in an embezzlement case and then her step son died saving her whom she had never paid attention to, and the blame comes to her. she cried and lamented for choosing the wrong persons and trusting the one who wanted her dead but her biggest regret was the child, Rowan! “Relationships are not made by blood, but by love and care. I was wrong all my life.. But now it's too late.” the feeble words of her heart died in the noise that was created by the wailing voices of spectators and hooves of the running carriages. “Anastasia Sopheriene killed her stepson, Rowan Sopheriene, for wealth and power. For her sins, she would be given the death penalty and all her wealth would be seized. Not only that, her parents would suffer the same fate. The royal court would personally witness the whole punishment. The court is adjourned for now.” the bang on the table decided her fate. She did not get the chance to speak. No one thought it was needed and so the story of A Villainess ended. But….. sometimes the god gives justice to the villainess too. When she opened her eyes, she was young again. Her eyes stared at the whole scene with relief and determination, “I will change the future of that child with me! This time… I know who is my enemy!” from there started a new story of power, love and the villainess who would never let her enemies rest. contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

I_am_Creator · Fantasy
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563 Chs

Cold And Distant

Anastasia was awoken by noises. She rubbed her eyes lazily and stretched her body. But when she opened her eyes, she remembered that she had shared bed with him last night. But she was sleeping on the left side.

She sat up immediately and looked around. She was alone in the room. 

"I must have rolled at this side after he left." After checking that her clothes were fine and she was still wearing the duvet, she patted her chest and assured herself about the events of last night.

Hearing the noise again, she walked towards the window and looked down. She missed wielding the sword. But there were still four years left when she learned how to wield it. She coild not go and show her talent.

But she was surprised to see Vincent was practicing with Garry.

"You need to relax your posture and put more force to your gut. If you stay so stiff during an attack, you will hurt yourself." Garry wanted Vincent who was sweating profusely.