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The Fake Heiress and Deceitful Duke

Abigail Florence only wanted a good job when her mother became sick, hoping that she would be of help for the family and save her mother from the rage of her father. But she was caught by a wicked and crazy nobleman and was forced into an unlikely partnership of marriage in exchange of wealth and power she could never fathom. What else could go wrong? When Dion Burke had visited the small bar in the Grothem town after his carriage suffered an accident, he had cursed his luck. But who would have thought that goddess was blessing him with treasure. The previous duke had died with no blood children but the position and all the wealth was still left for the lost daughter and her.. Husband. So when Dion found the woman living as guttersnipe, a strange and wicked plan took place in an instant. He would claim power and wealth and share it with her. But what if… the woman whose mouth could be compared to the sailor turned out to be more tempting than the wealth she offered?

Fallen_meteor · Fantasy
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171 Chs

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"We need to get the work done." he blinked when she rubbed her lips as if trying to feel their swell, the difference that the kiss had brought.

He was still breathless. The way he had felt after kissing her was so different from the other kisses he had shared. 

For him, kiss had always been the means to an end. But with her, even the simple kiss feels so satisfying. Though it left him burning for more.

"What kind of work are you talking about?" her eyes twinkled. It told them that she had understood the meaning. Perhaps, many ladies would have not … or they would have. He did not care, he wanted to know what she was thinking. But why?

The thought left him struck for why he cared what she was thinking?

He took a step back, suddenly surprising her. Her eyes dimed as she was expecting for him to take a step forward.