I_am_Creator

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?

Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

"so, you are Evangeline, the future duchess of the Thawyne family?" The sharp voice took all the attention of Evan who was still groggy. She blinked her eyes and tried to dissipate the left sleep in her eyes and she turned at the direction where the voice had come from.

A lady in her late fifties was descending from the stairs.

A lady with a noble aura around her. Her face felt filled with pride that reached the level of arrogance. She was dressed in a lavish outfit despite her age. While her face was stern. Her steps were calm and collected and there was not a single expression on her face of being angry or annoyed. Yet everyone trembled when they heard her voice. As if the god of death had come to take their lives, their faces turned ashen and their bodies froze on the spot.

[Bonus chapter]