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The Merchant's Bride

[ON HIATUS!!!!] What are the chances that a selfish, spoiled and arrogant daughter of a noble man in the little town of Griffinwald would fall head over heels in love with a foreigner, an affluent merchant who bathes in the very waters of pride, arrogance and bloated ego? What are the odds that the universe would plan their meet in the most dramatic way; a missing handkerchief flying off with the wind; Scared horses whinning loudly in the distance, a banging thunderstorm is the grand plan. What if this merchant has travelled this far to seek out a certain girl who should become his bride, only to land his heart in another woman's bosoms? ___________ EXCERPT ____________ "The housekeeper is not," said she. "And I am not dumb enough as you think. I can figure my way out of here." "You can?" "Yes, I can." "Hm." Rochester travelled his hand up to his lips. Bussing his mouth sensually with his thumb, he felt his lips divide. Hoping it would have the desired effect on the girl, he said, "I am still confused. Why haven't you left here already? Is there perhaps something else you would need me to do for you? Want to warm my bed perhaps?" "You are disgusting, sir! And I hate you!" Louisa yelled, and in a couple of sprints, she was outside his chamber, shutting the door with a slam. ====== PS. This book is set in thesame fantasy world as my other book, "The Dark Lord's Maiden." You could add up the other book to binge read up to the latest chapters to understand the personality of these characters. But then again this book can also be read as a stand-alone, apart from TDLM. NOTE BELOW! The first chapter has been renamed “Prologue [Silver blue] ” and the former content has been changed. Please clear cache or re-add to Library if you cannot access it. Cheers! And happy reading COVER ART BELONGS TO ME. DO NOT STEAL! ínstαgrαm hαndlє: @nαncчjímσffícíαl fαcєвσσk @ Nαncєє Jímí fα¢євσσк ραgє @nancy writes

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OLD WOUND

Simon scratched his head for a bit first. In his mind, he knew it would finally come down to this. He just wasn't ready to be the one to reveal it, he was simply a messenger. But he did think that her threats were truly valid because what were the chances they would meet again?

"So?" Louisa said impatiently. "Are you going to tell me what I want to know or should I begin on my way?"

"NO," Simon yelled. "Don't! This topic involves Adelaide."

"What about her?" Louisa's brows merged at a point.

Simon breathed first. "Adelaide is currently sick and has been for the past few weeks…"

"How many?" Louisa asked, cutting in.

"Four," the Butler said.

"A month?"

Simon gave a tight nod. "Her Flu is the worst it has ever been yet Adelaide refuses her medicine."

"But why would she do that?"

"Because of you, Hazel," Simon told her. "Adelaide has said she would not get treated unless you came to stay by her side."