Golda

***Completed*** Lady Jessamyn brought home a ten-year-old orphan when she was eight. He was handsome ^_~. She provided him with a place to stay and warm meals. As they grew up, she desired to marry him, despite their differing statuses. As war raged, he signed up for the military, promising to ask for her hand when he was worthy.

Two years later, he became more than what he promised he would be. He became the Archduke of Ayberia. But he broke her heart by marrying her friend.

Years rolled away; life happened. She married a man who loved her and fell madly in love with him. She didn't think of him again. But fate was cruel; she was widowed at the age of twenty-one. She lost everything.

Seven years later, she met a mysterious wolf while she was out at work in the Archduke's fief. She had a fall. The next morning, she found herself on the Archduke's bed.

Did fate bring them together again? Or something nefarious is at play? 

Is this a chance for a second love?

Will she find out why he abandoned her in the past?

Is it possible to rekindle their old love, or is it too late?


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Jessamyn was about to caution William to stay away from their mother if she appeared, but before she could, William started to laugh, a rare sound filled with pure, unrestrained happiness.

"I had a feeling," he said, his eyes shining with newfound hope. "Do you know where she is? How will I meet her? Why is she in hiding?" William's questions tumbled out one after another, his excitement palpable.

Jessamyn's heart ached as she watched his joy, knowing the truth she had to tell. "She's not on your side, William," Jessamyn said softly, her voice trembling.

William paused, his laughter dying in his throat. "What do you mean by that?" he asked, confusion and hurt mingling in his eyes.

"I…" Jessamyn let out a deep breath, steadying herself. "She does not have the same principles as you. She's dangerous. She—"

"All right," William interjected, his tone suddenly sharp and defensive. It was clear he didn't want to hear anymore.

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