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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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Father? (1)

One thing Isla could not take is how her ex-husband shamelessly called Damien his son, as if he wasn't the one who had denied him in the past. Even if she had given him the right to interact with Damien, she had not allowed him to call him his son.

The latter had not done anything that could tell her he was worthy of her Damien as his father.

''I have to go now, your grace.'' She addressed the same way as before their little episode. ''My son is waiting for me at school.'' She looked at him pointedly with her words. 

Shifting her gaze downward, Isla bent down to lift up the baskets, and she bid farewell to her dazed ex-husband.

 Just as she was about to use this opportunity to sidestep him, her wrist was unexpectedly caught and it was obvious who was firmly holding her wrist.

''Your grace should let this commoner go.'' Isla glanced sharply at her ex-husband. So he wasn't in a daze.