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!

Evan looked at the maids and then at her. She did not mind serving food, forget about serving, she did not even mind cooking food for the family. That's what she had done all her life. But could her goal be this simple? The way Evan had talked to the lady, she was sure that the lady wanted to teach her a lesson? Could it be that there was a special way to serve food among royals, and she was going to insult Evan for not following the way!?

Eli looked at aunt Gabriella too with a questioning gaze.

"Aunt, Evangeline is a guest, she did not need to.."

Aunt Gabriella turned and looked at Eli with a piercing gaze that she turned still. It took a second for Eli to compose herself but before she could say further, aunt had already curled her lips into a mocking smile.

Jump into the fire!