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!

"That.. Martin, my lord has the habit of joking. You should not take his words seriously!"  Evan replied with a fake laughter as she glared at the man to support him but his face only turned darker.

She should have known that he would never support her.

"....." even Martin did not know how to behave. Even if they were cutting each other's words and glaring at each other. They both seem to look too close to each other as if they had known each other for all their life. The girl had never behaved this carelessly before.

Even her smile seemed to be more genuine and carefree. Though the face was the same, she was not the Evan he used to know. While lost in thoughts, he forgot to take his gaze away from her face.

Cold blizzards started filling the room when he saw the unwavering gaze of the man settled on Evan.

"So, mister Martin" he called the man in a frosty voice who finally turned to look at him.

The Biased girl!