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My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him. At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge. However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

QueenFrieza · Fantasy
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289 Chs

Tangled By Feelings

The day started with pristine weather for a stablehand who did most of his work outside.

As Valerio swept the stables and organized a few supplies that had just been delivered, his head was in the clouds. He couldn't pay attention to his surroundings when his kiss with Leonor was fresh in his thoughts.

She not only stole his first kiss but his second as well. He always dreaded the thought of kissing someone and getting it wrong but she came back for seconds and he decided he must not have done such a bad job.

His head and heart were so full he hardly noticed heavy clouds roll in during the late afternoon. It was a typical spring for the coast and should have been no surprise when the heavens poured down.