Cameron_Rose_8326

STATUS : COMPLETED

[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.]

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<p>A cruel, knowing smirk twisted Eleanor's lips as she heard her name, a ragged whisper from Suzy's parched throat. The Duchess lay on the filthy floor, a stark contrast to Eleanor's own immaculate, dark travelling gown. Eleanor bent down gracefully, bringing her face close to Suzy's, her dark brown eyes glinting with a cold triumph.</p>

<p>"Are you surprised, Duchess?" she whispered mockingly, her breath cool against Suzy's bruised cheek. "Did you truly think your happily ever after would last forever?" She paused, looked into Suzy's weak eyes and continued " You all have to stop hiring staffs who are greedy. You know I only had to pay the château's gardener triple the amount Ryan pays him and he led me to you."</p>

Chapter Two Hundred And Thirty Two