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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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Enjoying The Attention

Dion had looked at the door almost a hundred times when Abi entered. His eyes paused and then brightened looking at her once. But she did not look at him. She was glaring at her partner for the night. He paused and stared hard.

Jamie, the boy the count loved more than his wife. The child who is famous for rejecting his position as count when his father offered and decided to work under him. He hated that man. But it was never to this limit. At this moment, he wanted to burn this man to ashes.

The way he has held Abi's hands and the way Abi paid him attention even when she was scolding him. 

He took a step forward, stopped when Abi turned to look at him. It might be the sound he created or just an accident that forced her to look at him. But his breath stopped at that moment and he could not help but stare at her.

"Abigail." The whisper was enough to stop his breath but her face went cold as soon as she noticed it was he who was staring at her.