Her glamorous fantasy evaporated immediately the handsome face came into view with its vicious aura. Her heart sank and her hands began to tremble. 

'Be calm, Leona, he's your husband, not a demon,'her heart faltered as she made an effort to calm herself with such false words. He was indeed a demon that she loathed but feared. He was more hazardous and brutal than a monster. 

He leaned closer and her breath hitched. "Why, dear wife, do you flinch? I don't bite, do I ?" his hot breath hit her neck as it enclosed her whole entity. She bit her lips as she wished to scream in his ears that he was nothing but a monster who held her captive. Ha... Such courage will come from her second life. 

"Nothing. Just weak," she responded certainly but nervously. His brows furrowed as his ocean gloomy eyes rested on her small lips. His finger trailed her lips with unmistakable desire in his eyes. She felt disgusted but was powerless. She turned away from him as a tear trailed down her white face. Her veins popped up and her chest felt like it was going to burst any time soon. 

She chocked a sob as his cozy pair of hands cupped her face. "Mine!these lips are meant to moan not cry". 






.... She was an innocent girl whose tremendous life was turned upside down when she mistakenly appeared on an uninvited wedding in a hotel.

She arrived with a purpose, however, she lost her way. Her charm made her an accidental surrogate but a weak one as she got to know that her unexpected husband was the ugly and brutal heir to the throne.

Though sad at her sudden predicament, enemies rose against her, as they tried to get rid of her. Time went by, Circumstances lead to circumstances, affection set in. When this Emperor and his Empress was willing to work out a relationship, something startling happened. 

What could it be? 

Reinforced by Love and fuelled by revenge, this weak Surrogate takes up the throne and brought affliction to those seeking her life and crown.

LADY MAJESTY: His Weak Surrogate

Shit! Why did I touch her in the first place? Oh, Rowland, You messed up big time. 


When did their relationship grow to this point of differentiating, huh? 


"What are you doing here? How did you get inside?” she heaved a sigh. "Switch on the light!” 


Her voice came out harsh and confident. 


"I said put on the light right now, Rowland!” She fired more harshly. 


I remained motionless and let her dip her hand into my pocket and brought out my phone. 


She switched on the flashlight and used it to find the light control switch in the house. 


I watched her drop my phone back into my pocket, then with a scornful face, stared into my face. 


"Rowland, how did you get in? Only I and Romeo knows the passcode...” she stopped. 


Her face was now clouded with worry as I followed her gaze which was on the silver wall clock. I immediately read her thoughts. 


My lips stretched into a smirk as she let out worried air and returned her gaze to me. 


The Battle Line Has...