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!

"Young master, would you like to have breakfast here or in the dining room?" Ethan thought for a second as eating here would be much more peaceful but he just could not hide in his room for forever.

"I will go to the dining room." He could see the surprise in the eyes of the old man who hid it soon and nodded his head.

"I understand, then please follow me." patting his clothes, he stood up. He was still unsure of these new kinds of clothes. He had never worn such fancy clothes in his life.

He felt his hands getting sweaty as he followed the man and soon stopped when the old man stepped aside and bowed his head.

His eyes met the cold eyes of his father who was looking displeased by his presence. Eli, who was still looking pale, raised her head and smiled at Ethan but this time Ethan did not feel the warmth he had felt before, in fact, his heart got colder.

The Differential Treatment