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 lady, his highness, had asked you not to attend any guests. Staying in the summer palace for next two months is your punishment.'' The maid could not understand what in the world was happening!

Aren't they all alleging that their lady had tried to kidnap Lady Evangeline from her marriage. And it was the very reason that the marriage was postponed.

Then why in the world that Evangeline was coming to visit their lady.

Though others look at Olivia as if she was a villain, they knew that she was a kind woman.

It is just that she was nurtured as a proud noble and ranks mattered for her. If not, she had helped them whenever they faced any problem. She was worried that she would be scolded again.

The last slap she had received from her father was already enough for them to bear. Her cheek was still red and swollen, yet she was meeting Thawne again.

A peace treaty?