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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]More Demands!

Once William was assured that they had gone, he sighed as he felt bad for them but instead of taking his horse towards the town center as he had told them, he walked towards the woods on the other side.

"Clop clop!" 

The tapping sound of the hives echoed in the dark woods. Though the sky was clear, the woods were so dense that the rays of the sun hardly passed by.

Though it would feel like he was riding the horse randomly for fun, but after riding from the same place a few times, he changed his way and crossed the deeper woods only to stand in front of a dark oak tree. 

But he did not climb off his horse as if he was only looking at the scenery for a moment.

"You dodged the knight well, your highness! I would not have been able to follow you this way!" the old man with a big cloak over his head came out of the dark and chuckled.