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!

Hannah checked the wall clock again with worry filled her eyes.

Andrew, Eli, Evan and everyone else was in the palace but Ethan was nowhere to be seen.

He had told her that he was going to get some news about Leo but it had been hours since Leo had returned to the palace. Then where in the world was he?

She rubbed her womb, a habit she had developed recently as her womb had grown larger and it could be seen easily.

She looked at the room again. She was not sure what they were talking about but she was sure there was something going on between them she did not know about. Her heart was racing badly and for some reason, all the ominous thoughts were filling her mind.

It was a habit she had developed because she still could not believe that everything had happened this easily and her fate had not mocked her yet.

The Room Was Empty