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I Choose The Villain Duke

Why choose the prince when you can have the devilishly handsome villain instead? The Saintess from another world dies after protecting the kingdom. Mia thought it was just a tragic reincarnation novel . . . until one day she wakes up to suddenly find that she's become the Saintess of that tragic novel! Mia will do everything different so she can avoid her doomed fate. First, she will not choose the male lead, the crown prince. She'll choose the villain duke as her fiancé instead! A contract engagement? Check! A headstrong female lead that will take the reigns to her fate? Check! A handsome Duke that will do anything to protect the girl he loves? Check! Excerpt: "Why do you even want to sleep with me again? It's so strange of you!" Euphemia said. Lucien took her hand and pressed his lips on the back of her hand. "It felt very nice. I liked feeling your body against mine. I liked seeing you wake up. I would like to see your face when I sleep and when I wake up." Euphemia was shocked. She had not expected Lucien to be this affectionate. She had only prepared herself for an engagement that was like a business transaction. She had not prepared herself for something like this. What did he even mean by that? *Please also check out my other webnovels: I'm Lying to the Handsome Devil The Demon Prince wants to be my Shop Assistant *You can buy me coffee at: https://ko-fi.com/tanya_winters *Cover: Original is not mine. This was edited to resemble the characters more. If the artist wants this to be taken down, please send me a message and I'll remove this cover. Thank you.

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Meet the Father

***Author's note: There's no NSFW scene here but a bit of explicit language only. You can skip it by going to the next 3 asterisks. ***

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The morning before the afternoon teatime with Rubiella's father . . .

Rubiella was back in her room and Annie was helping her out of her green dress.

"How was it, My Lady?" Annie asked.

Rubiella chuckled, remembering Hansel tied up and him moaning under her touch.

"Just perfect, Annie," Rubiella said.

"Shall I prepare a dress fitting for you, My Lady? In a month or two perhaps?" Annie asked.

"Dress fitting? What for?" Rubiella asked.

"My Lady, a pregnant woman needs to have new dresses made for her. The ones you have now will certainly not fit once the babe inside you grows," Annie said.

Rubiella's jaw dropped.

"I am most certainly not pregnant, Annie!" Rubiella said.