I Only Care For Evil Duke's Child
“So what if he is his child, he does not belong to me!” These were the words of Anastasia all her life until she faced her doom. Anastasia, a young and naive woman, thought that duke Garrison was the most handsome and skilled man in the empire and married him. But she had no idea that traps and betrayals were waiting for her in the palace. Soon she was entangled in an embezzlement case and then her step son died saving her whom she had never paid attention to, and the blame comes to her. she cried and lamented for choosing the wrong persons and trusting the one who wanted her dead but her biggest regret was the child, Rowan! “Relationships are not made by blood, but by love and care. I was wrong all my life.. But now it's too late.” the feeble words of her heart died in the noise that was created by the wailing voices of spectators and hooves of the running carriages. “Anastasia Sopheriene killed her stepson, Rowan Sopheriene, for wealth and power. For her sins, she would be given the death penalty and all her wealth would be seized. Not only that, her parents would suffer the same fate. The royal court would personally witness the whole punishment. The court is adjourned for now.” the bang on the table decided her fate. She did not get the chance to speak. No one thought it was needed and so the story of A Villainess ended. But….. sometimes the god gives justice to the villainess too. When she opened her eyes, she was young again. Her eyes stared at the whole scene with relief and determination, “I will change the future of that child with me! This time… I know who is my enemy!” from there started a new story of power, love and the villainess who would never let her enemies rest. contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/
Nine Months
"Your grace, you have a guest." Ana raised her brow when the maid announced a guest. It had been two days and they had waited eagerly for Lucas to send a messenger or anything. They even prepared themselves for his visit. But nothing happened.
No one came, asked or objected when they changed the staff. Only Kefile, the butler, was left. But he was always silent. Hardly interrupting their tasks or wandering around the kitchen to mix something in their food. Old tutors had resumed the job of training Rowan.
And they were relieved that Rowan had only improved in time. It was all thanks to Cent, who had taken good care of him.
"Who is it?" she asked as she swallowed her saliva. Her idea of initiating the war had not changed. Garry had been absent every night when the door of their room was closed. He left for the Grand Corner and assured her that he was preparing for it but they needed time. It was not that easy to fight. And she understood it.