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Become The Duke's Wife Or Die

Waking up to find a naked man sleeping beside her is a common thing. Life is an adventure, as well as an area for fun, so she will make the most effort in it. But what would happen if a morning she found Duke Kleochard, the most ruthless duke who liked to execute people, sleeping beside her? “Holy crab, did I just spend the first night with Duke Kleo?” she, Lyra, said nervous and scared. “Didn't he just execute a maid of his palace for accidentally touching his body in a fall? Then what will he do to me if he wakes up and finds me sleeping beside him? No! I have to run!” But before her feet could reach on the floor, a hand grabbed her slender arm, followed by a heavy, pagan alto. "Where are you going, Miss?" It's Duke Kleo. “You have to take responsibility after taking my first night.” "Don't kill me! Don't kill me, My Lord!" she pleaded. "I still want to live." "I will not kill you as long as you want to be my wife. But if you refuse it then you must die." "No!" Shook her head quickly. “I cannot be your wife, My Lord. I don't want to get married. I beg for your forgiveness.” "Then do you want to die?" he asked, giving her a cold, hideous look. This is a story about a girl who loves having one night with many men, with a man who doesn't even have a single woman in his life. How will their story end? ***

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I Don't Want To Meet Him

Duke Kleo's gaze trembled as if stunned by a slap on the cheek as well as a punch in the stomach. But there was relief running through his body. Nodding, he didn't protest at all to Lyra, because he knew it would only make things worse. "I accept your terms," ​​he whispered. "Hopefully our relationship will get better one day. I'm going home first."

His hand was hanging in the air, he wanted to pat Lyra on the shoulder. But he didn't want to because maybe she didn't want to be touched at all.

He also did not promise to be able to reveal his painful secrets in the past, about his mother, about a very tragic death, and also about the kidnapping that befell him. He would hold it tight, not wanting to tell anyone. Yes, to anyone.

As he stepped away, all the soldiers including Stefanus followed him. Challenging the sunset was like walking towards the light and avoiding the darkness, but in the end, they would still lose.