Cameron_Rose_8326

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS
AND SLOW BURN]
Suzy, a 21st century real estate agent woman, finds herself inexplicably transported to a ruthless noble family in a bygone era. Thrust into the role of the ostracized Cassandra, Suzy grapples with navigating courtly intrigue and a loveless arranged marriage to a cold, by the book, calculating Duke, Ryan.

As a mysterious figure surfaces, threatening the kingdom, Ryan is tasked on investigating the happenings around. Suzy uncovers a web of secrets that challenge everything she thought she knew about Cassandra. Can they solve the historical puzzle while facing their growing feelings for each other (the Duke who is already becoming head over heels for her) in a world determined to keep them apart?

Dive into this captivating slow-burn romance woven with historical intrigue and suspenseful mystery.

[SPOILER: He fell first, fell harder, fell madder and she fell later.]

My Bratty Wife

Ryan starts searching the room for anything that's out of place, his gaze fell upon a peculiar candlestick on the bedside table. The candle within was an unusual shade of grey and pink, a color combination he had never seen before.

"Aren't candles supposed to be white?" he asked Thorne, his voice filled with curiosity. " or am I missing something?"

Thorne shrugged. "No your Grace. Maybe she has a liking for the unusual," he replied, his voice laced with indifference.

"Strange," Ryan murmured, his curiosity piqued. " very strange."

Thorne, following his gaze, raised an eyebrow. "Candles come in all sorts of colors these days," he said, trying to sound indifferent. " Women normally buy lots of them to beautify their space. My mother has a lot of them in her room, they come in different varieties of colors and shapes."

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