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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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[Bonus chapter] Mark Me

When he sighed and shook his head, "it is all because of you. You did not say yes when I asked you should we stop right there and look how long we have been doing it that you can not even walk straight!"

"...." gasps could be heard in the passage full of people while her face turned redder than blood. 

All she wanted was to dig a hole and bury him in it for eternity for his rash speaking! What did he even mean that she could not walk because of what they were doing for hours. 

Even when she was naive, she knew that it did not mean good and the widened and dark eyes full of jealousy of the girls were confirming it.

"Now do not be shy, we are getting late for our home!" His voice was so gentle and his face was full of a pampering look. 

The men were so shocked that they choked on their own saliva  when they saw him rubbing her head with the lovesick look on his face.