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!

Everyone stared at her with a red face but there was no sign of embarrassment on her face.

She raised a brow at the shocked hazel who was still staring at her with an agape mouth opened wide enough to swallow a large egg at once.

"Now, if you do not want me to drag you to the prison for lying and slandering the name of duke and sullying it, get your filthy feet out of our room." Her voice was full of authority that forced others to bow their heads instinctively.

Hazel knew that if she would not leave the knights might drag her out to the prison. She gritted her teeth as she endured the insult.

Even when she was leaving, her head was held high. She could see the mocking and shocked faces of the maids who were whispering to each other while pointing at her and her eyes burnt with hatred.

She would take revenge for it. She promised she would.

Only One Choice