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Delia's life was a cruel reality: the neglected and abused illegitimate daughter of a noble family, the Ellington family,  she yearned for the love of her stepmother, Baroness Augusta, and younger sister, Lady Anne, who relentlessly mistreated her. 

Her world crumbled when she discovered a double betrayal: her beloved husband, Lord George had secretly pined for Anne, marrying Delia only to be near her sister. Simultaneously, her step mother framed her for a crime Anne committed. 

Overwhelmed and heartbroken, Delia's attempt to escape a death sentence led to a fatal carriage accident.

But death was not the end. Delia awoke one year in the past, finding herself still engaged to George. This was her second chance, and the naive girl was gone, replaced by a woman consumed by a burning desire for revenge. Her first target: Duke Eric Carson, the powerful and wealthy man her sister Anne desperately pursued.

Delia boldly approached Eric with a proposition for a contract marriage. To her surprise, Eric agreed, but with a condition: their fake marriage would become real and they can go their separate way after a year, hiding his own secret agenda. Now, armed with Eric's unexpected devotion and his willingness to lay down his life for her, Delia meticulously begins to dismantle her family's world. With Eric's help, she exposes the secrets they hide, manipulates their desires, and turns them against each other, orchestrating George’s demotion, Anne's downfall and seizing everything her sister coveted, including Duke Eric love and obsession.

Will Delia and Eric be able to conquer all odds to get what they want? What happens when Eric doesn’t want their contract marriage to end? What happens when the last petal that indicates her second chance falls?

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EXCPRET 


“I can’t return your feelings, your grace,” Delia whispered, her back against the cool wall.

“But I can,” Eric murmured, stepping closer.

Delia’s voice trembled. “It’s not the same.” She choked out. “ No one can love me without hurting me.”

“Then teach me,” he said, his breath warm on her cheek. “Teach me how to love you the way you deserve to be loved. I’m a quick study.”

When she stayed silent, he sighed contentedly, a soft smile playing on his lips.

 “It’s alright. Just… use me. Anything you need. if you want money, ask the treasury, take as much money that’s needed. if you want power, use my name. if you want security and love, use my body.”

 His breath warmed her skin, his chest rose and fell with hers. "As long as it's from you, I'm happy."

Reborn: The Duke’s Obsession

The weekend arrived with a heavy sense of dread for some and anticipation for others. The grand Ellington carriage looked entirely out of place as it came to a stop in front of a simple, clean, but undeniably humble building on the outskirts of the city. As Augusta stepped down onto the dusty road, the driver and footman worked together to carefully place Baron Henry into a wheelchair.

They looked up at the faded wooden sign hanging above the door: "The Needy Orphanage."

Henry turned to his wife, his face a mask of confusion. "Are we in the right place, Augusta?" he asked, his voice weak. "Why would the Duchess want to meet us here?"

They looked around, seeing small groups of children playing in the yard, their laughter bright and cheerful despite their simple, mended clothes. Orphanage staff watched over them with kind, attentive eyes. It was a place of care, but it was a world away from the drawing rooms where such introductions were meant to happen.

Chapter Forty Two