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His Unforgiving Duchess

"Isla." Staring at relief, regret, happiness and maybe....love, Isla could not believe the man at her front was her husband, even if his appearance had not changed since her escape from the Hayes Duchy. Compared to the indifference he clearly expressed during their five years of marriage, she wanted to laugh out loud, as she understood the reason for his disgusting emotions. "Duke, you finally decided to find me, after your wife's child was proven not to be yours?" Sarcasm laced her tone as painful memories resurfaced in Isla's head. Duke Hayes looked at his first wife, who gave him nothing but pure love in their marriage. However, he pursued another love with intentions and now he became the biggest fool. "Isla, I know I do not owe you an explanation, but please think of our child." he begged, desperately. He wanted her and the child back in his life. The child that links him to Isla, his one and only real wife. The person who loved him and he will do anything to bring back that love. "Our child or my child, Duke?" Isla sharply retorted. Then, with a blank stare, she warned icily. " Choose your words carefully, Dante." The Trial Love Series: His Unforgiving Duchess. His Arrogant Marchioness. (2024-2025) His Cold Baroness. (Coming soon) To be in touch with me: Instagram and tiktok username: b.sowunmi Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/bkWcVw79cd DO NOT USE THE NOVEL COVER WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! Commissioned by r.voh.k on Instagram.

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Reunion (3)

''M-Mother…'' A soft, hesitant voice joined Amelia and Isla's conversation in the bedroom. Damien, in plain white pajamas, fully entered the room and closed the door. He did not move away from the door and nervously fiddled with his fingers. He seemed anxious and Isla was worried as she noticed that when she turned to stare at him in her chair.

''What's wrong, Damien?'' asked Isla. She didn't expect him to be still awake at this late hour. Apart from playing with Gerald and looking around the Grand-duchy since noon, there wasn't much he did during the daytime. Besides, Isla knew that he hadn't slept well during the journey from the village to the south and so she tried to put him to sleep early. But it seemed he couldn't sleep well in a new environment.

''I can't sleep,'' He replied softly.