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#R18
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#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress. Evangeline Rossador, a simple music teacher from a town, was content with teaching music to kids and having a garden in her home. But her whole life turned upside down when she was announced as betrothed to infamous cruel duke Leonardo as her father's last wish before dying. They both were hardly accepting the fact that they were bound in a forced marriage when life played another game and she found herself standing in front of her died father. Soon more deaths started to occur and they both find themselves standing in mid of many misunderstandings and conflicts. How would this chaos be solved? And would they be able to find love in this politically enforced marriage? “I asked what were you doing there?” she glared back at the roaring man who was trying to show his rights to her. “I was dancing with the Earl Nickolas,” she replied, looking back in his eyes. “Theodore go and bring the fingers of Earl who has dared to touch what is mine.” came the reply with an evil smirk. “Now tell me, my dear wife,” he whispered as he came close to her, “which part of your body have he actually touched?

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#ROMANCE
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#HISTORICAL
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

[Bonus chapter] Mark Him.

After the whole day of hard work, Evan dragged her tired body to her room!

"Who would have thought that preparing for marriage is more difficult than preparing for the war!" she muttered with a sigh as she rubbed her sore feet while climbing on her bed,

She did not even care to open the lights as she slumped on the bed!

"You are talking like you have already fought a few wars and have good experience to compare them!" her eyes widened and she sat up with a stark when the soft voice tickled her neck.

Moving her hands with the speed of lightning, she lit the nearest candle and stared at the man with utter shock in her eyes.

He was wearing a night robe and inside her blanket with a leisurely look in his eye. 

"Why did you light the candle? I do not like the light when I am sleeping!" he muttered softly with an exaggerating frown like a spoiled kid.