Novel & Cerita Bridgerton Books The Duke And I

Duke Soren frowned before glaring at Marcus, “What are you doing? Apologize to the duke and his duchess.” “The duchess of Devon is my sworn sister and my blood relative.” Mira’s lips curled up arrogantly as she faced the Duke Soren, looking him squarely in the eye as she spoke “So, isn’t the marquess of Amberton my brother-in-law?”

Keeping the dress down, she untied her red hair, shaking it to let the curls dance down her back, "In the meantime, go get me some jewelry from the neighbors. And maybe something to do my hair. I will teach Elizabeth Aflong a big lesson." She faced the mirror again with a dirty smirk on, "Just so you know my dear, I sent the Duke a letter." *** The letters were mainly congratulatory, apologetic or felicitating. The Duke smiled at the stack. Maybe being a Duke wasn't that bad afterall. About to turn his eyes away, he sighted something attractive; a handwriting. He pulled on the sheet and brought it to his face, admiring the italics genuinely. But then, unconsciously, he began reading it,

He felt intimate somehow. Ian shook his head before he was looking at the invitation that he was asked by the young queen to attend. He was holding his neck before he sighed. It's time for me to take a bride as well, he mused before he was remembering what his best friend, the Duke of Belikov was now happily married to his duchess. Ian sighed before he was shaking his head. He might have to find a bride but he will try to find someone that will not bother his life as much as falling in love with him.

Most of them were what I expected—books on strategy, history, a few on Italian mafia politics. And then, tucked on the bottom shelf, almost hidden— "You weren't kidding about these?" I pulled one out, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" "Put that back." "The Duke's Dangerous Desire," I read aloud, grinning. "A Rake's Redemption. The Highlander's Captive Bride—" "Jameson." Her voice was sharp, but I could hear the embarrassment underneath. "Put them back." "I'm not judging," I said, turning to face her. "I'm just surprised. You kill people for a living, but you read romance novels?"

Then she sighed and looked back at the other nobles. "The eleventh Duke stated in the will that I shall be married in order to be a legitimate successor, is that correct?" she repeated. Everyone looked at one another before confirming it with a nod of their heads. "Indeed, Your Grace," Lord Albert said. "That is what it's said." And just like that, Violet Wintour said something that even her secretary couldn't have predicted. "Then so be it." ~*~

"Her role as your Lord is important: she also needs a successor for the role." "Then, have you found your partner, Lady Elise?" Diana asks. The question caused something that she almost regrets asking. Charles's mood plummeted enough that one small trigger will make him blow out. "There, your answer." Cass gestures at Charles whose mood is at worst state. "That figure is irrelevant for me, as of now. I still have some matters to do, now that my dad had found me." A small chuckle is heard from Sebastian's mouth. "Milady getting a partner? Are you getting soft now?"

Duke Malcom readily agreed to the plan, as he was worried about his daughter's health. However, when Duke Kensington heard this, he found himself reluctant to agree. In fact, if he's given the choice, he would've married her even in this state and transport her back to the Kensington's Estates so he could tend to her himself. The sight of the half-read book placed on the small table beside the bed could only mean one thing, the Prince had been visiting Lady Melissa in secret. Duke Kensington had seen the book in the Prince's study once. There was no mistake in that, what he feared had actually happened. With this knowledge, how could he agree to postpone the wedding? Someone's trying to snat