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Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress. Evangeline Rossador, a simple music teacher from a town, was content with teaching music to kids and having a garden in her home. But her whole life turned upside down when she was announced as betrothed to infamous cruel duke Leonardo as her father's last wish before dying. They both were hardly accepting the fact that they were bound in a forced marriage when life played another game and she found herself standing in front of her died father. Soon more deaths started to occur and they both find themselves standing in mid of many misunderstandings and conflicts. How would this chaos be solved? And would they be able to find love in this politically enforced marriage? “I asked what were you doing there?” she glared back at the roaring man who was trying to show his rights to her. “I was dancing with the Earl Nickolas,” she replied, looking back in his eyes. “Theodore go and bring the fingers of Earl who has dared to touch what is mine.” came the reply with an evil smirk. “Now tell me, my dear wife,” he whispered as he came close to her, “which part of your body have he actually touched?

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[Bonus chapter] She did not love Leo

Martin looked at the corridor where aunt Martha left with Leo and for some reason his heart beat increased. He looked at Evan with hesitating eyes. 

He did not want to ask her any question that offended her but at the same time, he felt that he would not be able to let go of it if he would not do so.

"Carl, will you bring a glass of water for me from the kitchen?" He turned towards his brother and passed him the empty glass that was laid in front of him.

Since Carl was already done with the dinner. He nodded and stood up from his seat and walked towards the kitchen without thinking much about it.

Evan, who was still busy enjoying the fruit rolls, had her head lowered and took a small bite of her dessert, savoring its taste on her tongue for a long time. In the palace they all eat with so much manners and etiquettes that she has very little time for enjoying her meals even when they have an assortment of dishes.