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The Baroness Misbehaves

Warning:- {Mature Content} Two people with different perspectives of life~ A young Baroness, and the son of a Duke, bound by marriage, must work together to uncover the mysteries behind the disappearance of people living in their town. Madeline Albert, daughter of the late Baron is forced to step out of her shell in order to escape the marriage her uncle had purposely set her for to a Barbarian. On her wedding day, she flees from the church.  With Fate taking a lead, she encounters the son of a Duke who is more than capable of shielding her from the hostilities of the world. Lord Cassian, the chaos maker of his town, thought he was capable of knowing and understanding everyone that steps into his life, but he turns doubtful when a lady requests a marriage of convenience from him. Why would she seek him despite knowing his reputation? But when the shadows of both their past emerges, bringing them closer and forcing desires to spark !! Cassian couldn't afford to get too close. Too bad his heart is the only thing that stands in his way... Will love between the two couples blossom, or will their differences get in the way?

Sky_Li_9922 · Fantasy
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275 Chs

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Five Months Later…

In the late afternoon at the upper East quarters, warm sunlight gently filtered through the opened window, penetrating into the room and casting a warm orange glow on the beautiful woman who sat at the vanity table. A mild smile graced her lips as she meticulously added the finishing touches to the delicate ring she had crafted, her obsidian orbs reflecting memories that felt bittersweet as she gazed at the Heart-shaped ring.

The room was nicely adorned with gemstones, tools, trinkets, and each one held a special reminiscence to her heart. Placing the ring in a small white box, she wrapped it up neatly in a red leather wrapper before handing it to the anxious Elian.

"Done!" She grinned and eagerly handed it to Elian who received the beautifully wrapped up gift. He had seen the ring himself, and he didn't know if he should marvel in secrecy or praise the woman for her lovely work.