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His Unforgiving Duchess

"Isla." Staring at relief, regret, happiness and maybe....love, Isla could not believe the man at her front was her husband, even if his appearance had not changed since her escape from the Hayes Duchy. Compared to the indifference he clearly expressed during their five years of marriage, she wanted to laugh out loud, as she understood the reason for his disgusting emotions. "Duke, you finally decided to find me, after your wife's child was proven not to be yours?" Sarcasm laced her tone as painful memories resurfaced in Isla's head. Duke Hayes looked at his first wife, who gave him nothing but pure love in their marriage. However, he pursued another love with intentions and now he became the biggest fool. "Isla, I know I do not owe you an explanation, but please think of our child." he begged, desperately. He wanted her and the child back in his life. The child that links him to Isla, his one and only real wife. The person who loved him and he will do anything to bring back that love. "Our child or my child, Duke?" Isla sharply retorted. Then, with a blank stare, she warned icily. " Choose your words carefully, Dante." The Trial Love Series: His Unforgiving Duchess. His Arrogant Marchioness. (2024-2025) His Cold Baroness. (Coming soon) To be in touch with me: Instagram and tiktok username: b.sowunmi Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/bkWcVw79cd DO NOT USE THE NOVEL COVER WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! Commissioned by r.voh.k on Instagram.

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Asta Village

Maybe because of releasing a little of the grievance in her heart, Isla's body completely shut down. Even if her mind was telling her to be awake throughout the journey, her body was that of a pregnant woman. She just gave birth to a watermelon-sized baby and rested for a few hours which was not safe for her body.

Kaiser looked at her, sleeping on his shoulder, and then looked at her snoring son. He laughed softly at the uncanny resemblance both had to one another. ''I guess I should I say like mother like son.''

Since everything was good, Kaiser leaned his head on the headrest and closed his eyes while both mother and son used his body as a cushion to sleep. The quiet carriage wheeled out of the capital.

After a few stops at different inns, three days later, they finally reached their destination; Asta village. It was also the home of the empress and kaiser.