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His Unforgiving Duchess

"Isla." Staring at relief, regret, happiness and maybe....love, Isla could not believe the man at her front was her husband, even if his appearance had not changed since her escape from the Hayes Duchy. Compared to the indifference he clearly expressed during their five years of marriage, she wanted to laugh out loud, as she understood the reason for his disgusting emotions. "Duke, you finally decided to find me, after your wife's child was proven not to be yours?" Sarcasm laced her tone as painful memories resurfaced in Isla's head. Duke Hayes looked at his first wife, who gave him nothing but pure love in their marriage. However, he pursued another love with intentions and now he became the biggest fool. "Isla, I know I do not owe you an explanation, but please think of our child." he begged, desperately. He wanted her and the child back in his life. The child that links him to Isla, his one and only real wife. The person who loved him and he will do anything to bring back that love. "Our child or my child, Duke?" Isla sharply retorted. Then, with a blank stare, she warned icily. " Choose your words carefully, Dante." The Trial Love Series: His Unforgiving Duchess. His Arrogant Marchioness. (2024-2025) His Cold Baroness. (Coming soon) To be in touch with me: Instagram and tiktok username: b.sowunmi Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/bkWcVw79cd DO NOT USE THE NOVEL COVER WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! Commissioned by r.voh.k on Instagram.

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A twist of fate (4)

''I am sorry, Aunty, but mother never spoke about anyone named Diana Mendes.'' Damien said after thinking about her name for a while. Apart from his real grandfather, late grandmother, Aunt Amelia and Uncle Gael, his mother does not talk about any other person.

'I figured she wouldn't talk about anyone from the capital.' Smiling, Diana revealed an expression that was sad, but understanding at the same time. She understood the former duchess would not want to revisit the capital where she suffered for things that were not her fault and it was her sad that she had to hide because nowhere was safe for her and the child, not even her home in the south.

''But you know, child, I am not an aunty. I am a married woman.'' She showed him her silver ring around her fourth finger on her left hand.

''Then I am sorry ma'am.'' Damien bowed again.