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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?

I_am_Creator · ย้อนยุค
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[Bonus chapter] Wife Before Friend.

"Ahhhh" her voice came out with so much force but he knew it was only for a moment and soon she would start to enjoy it, if he would stop now, then it would only hurt her further.

And as he had thought, soon her pain turned into pleasure too. Her rigid body started to relax again and a strong but strange ecstasy started to fill both of their bodies.

"mmmmm" Her moans escaped from her lips and filled the room matching the pace of his hard thrusts. His hips moved faster and faster as he dug into her deeper and deeper.

His tongue delved deeper into her mouth like his manliness delved deeper into her vagina. His thrusts turned faster. And both her tongue and her hips moved along with his tongue and his hips to match his rhythm.

The bed moved along with them, with each passing second his thrusts turned deeper and faster as if he was exploring her insides, going further deep with every thrust.