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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]

Evan blinked as she looked at the room. She was sure there was something missing. But due to the drinks, her mind had turned dull and she was not able to understand what was wrong in this situation.

"Since we can not go out, shall we sleep here?" he pointed at the sofa that was large enough for three to four persons to sit comfortably but to think that they would sleep here!

She shuddered at that thought! 

"Or we might play more?" he asked as he looked at the bottle and she nodded.

The option was better than sleeping together. All she had to do was to speak some truth. 

It would not be a big deal since they already knew everything about her.

She walked back and sat on the other side of the sofa and looked at him with her big animated eyes as if waiting for him to start the game again.

He held the bottle and spun it but before it could stop, she held it.