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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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The Difficult Empress (2)

*WAAAHHHH!*

The loud wails of the young crown prince occupied the atmosphere of the throne. The empress turned to pick her child, but the emperor was faster than her and stood up with the child while gently patting his back.

Fingers stained with blood and lives, the emperor never thought he would use these same hands to calm his son, one day.

He was careful with the silver chain across his chest as he walked slowly left and right in front of the throne, while the empress sat down back on the arm since there was nothing for her to do.

It seems her son prefers his father more, as she takes longer to calm him down when he is upset, but her husband takes a few minutes.

'I was the one who gave birth to him, but he takes nothing from me. He prefers his father who did nothing but take part in creating him.' The empress looked at the father and son with envious eyes before shifting her gaze to the culprit of destroying her son's nap.