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I Only Care For Evil Duke's Child

“So what if he is his child, he does not belong to me!” These were the words of Anastasia all her life until she faced her doom. Anastasia, a young and naive woman, thought that duke Garrison was the most handsome and skilled man in the empire and married him. But she had no idea that traps and betrayals were waiting for her in the palace. Soon she was entangled in an embezzlement case and then her step son died saving her whom she had never paid attention to, and the blame comes to her. she cried and lamented for choosing the wrong persons and trusting the one who wanted her dead but her biggest regret was the child, Rowan! “Relationships are not made by blood, but by love and care. I was wrong all my life.. But now it's too late.” the feeble words of her heart died in the noise that was created by the wailing voices of spectators and hooves of the running carriages. “Anastasia Sopheriene killed her stepson, Rowan Sopheriene, for wealth and power. For her sins, she would be given the death penalty and all her wealth would be seized. Not only that, her parents would suffer the same fate. The royal court would personally witness the whole punishment. The court is adjourned for now.” the bang on the table decided her fate. She did not get the chance to speak. No one thought it was needed and so the story of A Villainess ended. But….. sometimes the god gives justice to the villainess too. When she opened her eyes, she was young again. Her eyes stared at the whole scene with relief and determination, “I will change the future of that child with me! This time… I know who is my enemy!” from there started a new story of power, love and the villainess who would never let her enemies rest. contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

I_am_Creator · Fantasy
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Before she could process what exactly happened, he caught her lips in one hot but fierce kiss until her body trembled and turned limp in his arms. She was shocked but it was too late for the struggle. His one hand was already on her back and the other was holding her head in place to make sure that she did not struggle.

His kiss was so demanding that she could not take a breath. It was demanding, hungry and fierce, Yet at some point she found herself giving in. was she so dazed or she had longed for it, she did not know anymore.

Her head tilted back as she leaned to get better access to his mouth and her mouth opened for him to enter when he groaned and deepened the kiss.

There was an edge of desperation on the way they kissed each other, a hunger for her skin, her touch, her mouth. His tongue was so fierce it made her knees go weak. It ignited the fire in her that she never knew existed.