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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/

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"What do you mean i can not take her back?" Garrison glared at the physician who took a step back but did not change his words.

"It is as you heard, your grace. The duchess needs rest. It would be better that she rest here. A long journey might affect her wounds if she slipped off her seat and no, it would be bad for her if she rode a horse." Garrison's lips pressed into a thin line.

His jaws ticked as he stared at the old stubborn man. 

"Let her rest here. You can take her home after a week. It would be better after the royal ball. We will see how better she is handling the ball for giving her medicines." He announced in a dismissive tone.

He was the only one who never bowed in front of Garrison no matter how much power he held.

Though he had no reason to doubt this man's intentions, Garry did not trust him.