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#BETRAYAL
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Divorce The Duke, Marry The King!

18 and naive, Belle Hart thought marriage would end her misery, only to realize it had just begun! What started as a promising love turned out to be a facade, would Belle choose between a second chance or leave? She met her mate, the Duke, who she proposed to when she came of age. A month in, things took a turn. The Duke leaves for war before she could inform him about her pregnancy, only for him to return with a mysterious woman whom he claimed to be his new wife! The audacity! Trouble ensued and Belle suffered a miscarriage as a result. … “What did you just say?” He asked, his gaze darkening. “You heard me well, I seek a divorce. I wish for us to go our separate ways,” she replied, her voice steady as she met his gaze with confidence, though inwardly she was shaken by his presence. “You are my mate, Belle, and I am yours. Divorce is the most foolish notion you could entertain. Do you believe any man would take a worthless creature like you as his wife?” He scoffed, his words biting, causing her heart to ache. … The Duke's refusal pushed Belle into the arms of the king. All she had to do was bear him an heir and he would help her get her revenge! "I want you to marry me, Your Majesty, and aid me in seeking my revenge against the Duke and those who have wronged me. In exchange, I shall bear you an heir before you help me," she said, her voice steady and full of purpose. What will the choice be?

Trishybaby · Fantasia
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141 Chs
#R18
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#HISTORICAL
#FASTPACED
#ALPHA
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER

If your husband permits it

Quinn, unable to suppress his growing suspicion, cast a piercing look at the pair. His intense gaze caused Belle to swallow nervously. This was not the moment to provoke him, the divorce papers she so desperately needed would remain out of reach if she did. She had to act quickly before the situation worsened. 

"What else could we possibly be discussing, save for you?" She replied, her tone calm but sharp. Then, as though shifting focus, she inquired, "Were you not able to get another gown for her?" Her gaze moved toward Sofia, who remained in the ruined dress. 

Belle's thoughts raced. Had the guard Hezekiah sent to delay them failed in his task? Why had Quinn and Sofia returned so swiftly? Or had Quinn grown suspicious?