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 sudden, violent crack of thunder, so loud it seemed to shake the very foundations of the castle, ripped Suzy from a shallow, tormented sleep. She jolted upright in the vast, canopied bed, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs, a gasp caught in her throat. Rain lashed against the tall windows of the bedchamber, driven by a howling wind, each gust sounding like a mournful wail.</p>

<p>She was drenched in sweat, her silk nightgown clinging unpleasantly to her skin despite the chill in the air. The dream… she had fallen back into that same terrible dream. The blood, Byron's mad, triumphant laughter, and the final, deafening bang. Ryan… oh, God, Ryan… lying so still on the cold, unforgiving ground. The image was burned into the back of her eyelids, a horrific afterimage that refused to fade.</p>

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