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Abigail Florence only wanted a good job when her mother became sick, hoping that she would be of help for the family and save her mother from the rage of her father. But she was caught by a wicked and crazy nobleman and was forced into an unlikely partnership of marriage in exchange of wealth and power she could never fathom. What else could go wrong?

When Dion Burke had visited the small bar in the Grothem town after his carriage suffered an accident, he had cursed his luck. But who would have thought that goddess was blessing him with treasure. 
The previous duke had died with no blood children but the position and all the wealth was still left for the lost daughter and her.. Husband. So when Dion found the woman living as guttersnipe, a strange and wicked plan took place in an instant. He would claim power and wealth and share it with her. But what if… the woman whose mouth could be compared to the sailor turned out to be more tempting than the wealth she offered?

The Fake Heiress and Deceitful Duke

The voice did not come out. Dion opened his mouth and closed it.

"It is strange that you are struggling. You could just lie if you want." she spat and realized she was giving away. But then.. What would this man do if he came to know that already knew the truth?

Her heart wanted to challenge him no matter how her mind refused.

"Abigail, I will not lie to you." he said with a frown. Foolish heart! Believed in his life for a second. He must be luring her with his sweet words and actions. "There were six women so far." he closed his eyes and inhaled a deep breath. Lines of fear and reluctance filled his face but he gulped and ignored them.

His hands moved to her hands and he held them tightly as if he was afraid that she would push him away.

Broken Trust