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!

"My lord, I am telling you! If you asked me to try another dress and change again then I would.. I would go berserk and.." she did not know what she would do but she was sure that she would go crazy and pull all her hair in frustration. Yes! He's not hers.. Since he was the one who was making her crazy.

Her eyes narrowed on his hair with the intention to go forward and pull all of them.

"It is fine, this dress would do!"

"No! Did I not say that I would not change anymore? This dress should do.." she shook her head and looked at him with anger when she felt him stare at her and then,

"Wait what did you say?" he just scoffed at her exaggeration and stood up. His long fingers elegantly buttoned his coat and then walked out of the room.

His mood turned sour