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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Instead of the fury Bernard had anticipated, Isadora let out a deep breath, her expression softening as she looked at him. The tension that had gripped his chest for days loosened slightly, but the guilt still gnawed at him.

He had returned to her broken and ashamed, expecting her to lash out, to rightfully condemn him for his failures. But what met him was not the anger of a betrayed wife, but the tender compassion of the woman who had always seen through to the heart of him.

"You did well by returning to me, my love," she whispered, her voice tinged with a tenderness that Bernard hadn't expected. The sound of it soothed his frayed nerves, each word like a balm over the wounds he carried deep inside.

Slowly, cautiously, Isadora leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a kiss that was gentle yet full of the unspoken forgiveness she was offering. It was a kiss that promised they would face whatever came next together, no matter the cost.

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