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[WARNING: HEAVY 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

Suzy lay still on the bed. The remnants of the dream clung to her like a faint mist. Her brow was slightly furrowed, her breathing shallow. It had all happened so quickly. One moment she was reliving that terrifying memory, the next, a single word, "Doris," escaped her lips, and then, nothing. She had slipped into unconsciousness.

Ryan had been frantic. He'd paced the room, his heart pounding in his chest, after finally sending someone to call Dr. Abernathy. The doctor had arrived promptly, his black bag in hand, a look of concern on his face. He'd examined Suzy carefully, checking her pulse, her breathing, her reflexes.

"She had a shock in her sleep, she's out of danger, Your Grace," Dr. Abernathy had said, after his examination. "She needs rest. Nothing more."

Ryan had let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. "Thank you, Doctor," he replied, relief washing over him.

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