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The Fake Heiress and Deceitful Duke

Abigail Florence only wanted a good job when her mother became sick, hoping that she would be of help for the family and save her mother from the rage of her father. But she was caught by a wicked and crazy nobleman and was forced into an unlikely partnership of marriage in exchange of wealth and power she could never fathom. What else could go wrong? When Dion Burke had visited the small bar in the Grothem town after his carriage suffered an accident, he had cursed his luck. But who would have thought that goddess was blessing him with treasure. The previous duke had died with no blood children but the position and all the wealth was still left for the lost daughter and her.. Husband. So when Dion found the woman living as guttersnipe, a strange and wicked plan took place in an instant. He would claim power and wealth and share it with her. But what if… the woman whose mouth could be compared to the sailor turned out to be more tempting than the wealth she offered?

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"You! Abigail, I want to eat you." Abi blinked. Surely she must have heard it wrong. He could not be asking for it. But the way his lips curled into a smirk told her she had heard it perfectly.

"Dion but we have just done that." her face went red at once. The look on her face expanded his heart. Every nerve in his body swelled at once and he felt full. So full that he could not describe it.

"But I want more Abigail." he confessed with a hint of honesty that he hardly offers to anyone. "I can never have enough of you." she blushed further. But the smile on her lips expanded as if she was enjoying the shower of love.

"But.. I have called my friends and family. Did you forget it? They would be here any moment." her words finally made him pause.

He had promised her that they would have a different party for her relatives from Grothem town. He had completely forgotten about it.

But she had not.