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[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

Few Days Before Cassandra's Death

"Cassandra," Countess Helene called out, her voice echoing through the grand hallway as she entered Cassandra's room.

"I'm here, Countess," Cassandra replied meekly, her voice low. She stood by the window, her hands clasped tightly in front of her, her gaze fixed on the floor.

Countess Helene surveyed Cassandra with a look of open disgust. "Doris," she barked, turning to Cassandra's maid, "Apply more makeup to her face. I don't want to be seeing those… blemishes. It disgusts me." She gestured dismissively towards Cassandra's face, her nose wrinkling.

Cassandra bowed her head low, her cheeks flushing slightly beneath the scrutiny.

Doris stepped forward. "Certainly, Countess." She glanced sympathetically at Cassandra.

Chapter Hundred And Fifty Five