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Rosie's Games

Romance Carnival 1st Prize. BEWARE THE FURY OF A PATIENT WOMAN. Rosalind Lux died after learning of her husband and sister’s betrayal. And just as she thought she finally found peace, she woke up forty years before her death. With memories from her past life intact, Rosalind vowed revenge. Her plans quickly brought her into the arms of a Duke whose enticing gaze contained mysteries that threatened not just her plans but her heart and body. …. BEWARE THE LOVE OF A CURSED MAN. Punished by the Goddess for his greed, Lucas Benjamen Rothley had been guarding the North for as long as he could remember. For hundreds of years, no woman has ever stirred his heart. That was until the fearsome Rosalind Lux stumbled into his life. Soon, he realized Rosalind wasn’t quite the damsel that she liked everyone to believe. She is hiding a secret so dark it could either end his curse or throw his life amiss. Tags: Revenge, Strong female lead, no rape or abuse, slow-burn romance. Other novels: The Lycan's Sin: COMPLETED Cover is mine. Instagram: @b.mitchylle Discord: MitchyMitch#3750

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565 Chs

Creating Fire

"How do you know that?" Fraunces asked, confusion apparent on her face.

"I listened."

"You just— you were eavesdropping?"

Rosalind cleared her throat. "I was looking for something and I accidentally overheard their conversation."

"So, what are we going to do? They are looking for the Count to kill him. The Countess is working with them and… we are stuck here without a way to leave. Are we supposed to wait for the Duke to come to save us?" Fraunces demanded.

"Are you doubting him?"

"Of course not! I know him, he is a hero! However, I am not a woman that needs to be saved."

"Right," Rosalind nodded. "Of course, you don't."

"For someone who has been through thick and thin together, you are abnormally cold. Why are you so upset?" Fraunces asked.

"We have never been through any of that."

"We have saved each other's lives, it is safe to say we have been through a lot."

Again, Rosalind nodded. She had no energy or emotion left to spare.