Cameron_Rose_8326

[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

A gentle knock sounded on the door, interrupting Suzy's thoughts. "Enter," she called out, her voice soft.

The door opened, and Mrs. Agnes entered, carrying a small tray. On the tray was a jar of ointment and a steaming cup of tea. "Good morning, Your Grace," Mrs. Agnes greeted, her voice warm and cheerful.

Suzy instinctively reached up to cover the faint love bites that decorated her neck, her cheeks flushing slightly. Mrs. Agnes chuckled softly, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "What haven't I seen, dear?" she said, her voice laced with amusement. "I believe I've seen it all."

Suzy lowered her hand, her blush deepening, a shy smile gracing her lips. She was still getting used to Mrs. Agnes's candidness, her open acceptance of their relationship.

Mrs. Agnes placed the tray on the bedside table. "This ointment will help soothe any lingering soreness," she said, gesturing to the jar. "And this tea will help you relax."

Chapter Hundred And Eighty Four