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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

Brook entered Evan's study. "My lord," he announced, his voice calm and professional.

Evan, seated behind his ornate desk, looked up, his expression expectant. "What news do you bring?" he asked.

Brook handed him a folded letter. "I have word from our intel," he replied.

Evan took the letter, unfolding it and reading the contents with a keen eye. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face. He crumpled the letter and tossed it into the fireplace, watching as the flames consumed the paper.

He turned to Brook, his eyes gleaming with a dark amusement. "Make a move tonight," he instructed, his voice low and decisive.

Brook bowed his head. "As you command, my lord," he replied. He then paused, adding, "Lady Eleanor has eyes on the Duchess."

Chapter Hundred And Ninety