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Warning:- {Mature Content}

Two people with different perspectives of life~

A young Baroness, and the son of a Duke, bound by marriage, must work together to uncover the mysteries behind the disappearance of people living in their town.


Madeline Albert, daughter of the late Baron is forced to step out of her shell in order to escape the marriage her uncle had purposely set her for to a Barbarian.


On her wedding day, she flees from the church. 


With Fate taking a lead, she encounters the son of a Duke who is more than capable of shielding her from the hostilities of the world.


Lord Cassian, the chaos maker of his town, thought he was capable of knowing and understanding everyone that steps into his life, but he turns doubtful when a lady requests a marriage of convenience from him.


Why would she seek him despite knowing his reputation?


But when the shadows of both their past emerges, bringing them closer and forcing desires to spark !! Cassian couldn't afford to get too close. Too bad his heart is the only thing that stands in his way...


Will love between the two couples blossom, or will their differences get in the way?

The Baroness Misbehaves

Cassian and Madeline stopped in their tracks after making it out of the palace and into the empty street. The cool midnight air wrapped around them in a penetrating embrace, and Madeline took off the scarf she had used to hide her face and gently wrapped it like a shawl around Cassian's shoulder. It looked big enough to the extent it hid almost half of his face, leaving only his eyes and nose visible for her to see.

He looked at her briefly, his Amber-brown eyes gleaming in the midnight darkness, and if only he knew how much she was affected by that intruding gaze, he would stop staring at her in such a titillating manner.

"It's for disguise." Madeline quickly explained, "and it's… it's cold too." She added, making her intentions clear, and she heard him sigh as he averted his gaze to the street ahead.

"I'm thirsty." He whispered, almost breathlessly, and Madeline remembered bringing some water in a clean bottle she found at home.

Memories Of The Bridge (1)