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Then her mouth gaped as he yanked it out of her hands and set it aside on the benchtop. “The question is: is it one of those dusty, musty first-edition books you like to collect?” He ducked his head and lowered his voice, murmuring directly into her ear. “Or is it one of those lusty books you and I should be reading together in the bedroom?” Her hiccupping gasp of shock was all the confirmation Duke needed. Chuckling in delight, he drew back, only enough that he could appreciate her stunned expression, then pecked a brief kiss on her lush lips. “That’s exactly what I was hoping.”

Then added, “With some steam.” Hayden pinched my butt. “Naughty girl.” I pinched his arm or tried to. His skin was hard and soft at the same time, made with muscles and tears of children, probably. “How about this? The Duke and The Princess,” he said, surprising me with a shirtless cover of a faceless Duke and the heroine in a scandalous red corset dress. I was busy reading the blurb, but he turned the page on the screen and had started reading it. I sighed, melting over him, and listened to his rumbling husky voice.

Letitia asked shielding her maid from the scary man's view. "I believe he would tell you himself. We should leave now if we want to enter Kerstone early." He replied instead and turned around walking ahead. "He's the Duke of Kerstone." Constance mumbled to Letitia's hearing and Mateo stopped abruptly. He sighed before he turned around to a place faced Letitia and a red faced Constance. "My lady?" He called. Letitia gulped harshly. The Duke of Kerstone? Then she was dead! "My lady?" Mateo called shaking her a little and she gasped looking up at him.

Of course, connected with the duke would bring the world under their feet. And here, this woman was always a mess in front of him. Always obliging to his domineering commands. Though everyone does. But, when it was her, he found it exciting for himself too. It's so pleasing. And sometimes frustrating. Specially, these days because of her pregnancy. Still, he decided to play with her a little bit. He bent down on her face deliberately fanning his hot breath on her face, as it was affecting her like crazy. "What is it, Dutchess? What do you want?" He seductively whispered in her ear and bit down on the ear lobe.

She quietly did as she was told and sat down. Seeing her comply, the duke’s lips curled into a satisfied smile. He leaned forward lazily, resting his arms and head on the stone table. Listening to the sound of the water, inhaling the scent of flowers and damp earth, and enjoying the warmth of the spring sun, he slowly closed his eyes. His mind wandered to the girl across from him, unsure of what he wanted and growing anxious with his silence—a little kitten, just waiting for him to toy with. No rush. Let her stew for a while, let her guess.

“According to the decree of the duke, the duchess shall henceforth be in charge of the household expenses and the minor transactions of the dukedom as a whole. These are the resources you need” He handed her two books and a notepad with an inkwell and a feather pen. It was the same thing she had received in her last life. In the past, she was grateful for at least something to do but now, it was a blatant insult. “I accept the decree of the duke. I have been trained for this so I can handle it” It was an excuse to get out of the castle and meet up with her people. She could also gather resources for the poison and plan her escape. It would be a pity if she didn’t know her way after escaping.

Holding her face up, she spoke, her callous voice enveloping the room, “You’re right certainly, Duke Conrad. Of course, I don’t know you and I don’t plan to. I am quite sure nothing benefits me from knowing you.” “Ah...” The Duke’s coarse voice rumbled through the air. “But of course! Just as Garlow had said. You’re truly a jewel in the rough. A perfect rose among the wither.” The Duke stopped inches apart from her and then began to touch the delicate softness of her cheeks to Lianne’s chagrin. She quickly brushed his hand away and in response, the Duke caught a grip on her wrist and pulled her close to him. His bearded mouth was close to her ear when he spoke. “And I won’t regret having you

Duke nipped her ear and spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying sinful promises. “No, I wasn’t!” Adina evaded his lips and tongue. “Get off, I still want to read my book.” “Who was the one who impatiently chased the children away just now? And who was the one who hurried out of the bed to lock the door?” Duke trailed after her, giving her ear another nip. “Are you still saying no, hm?” “No, I’m really not in the mood!”

Then, bulter lim can take you to the room " the duke said . (This bulter lim is most trusted employee in this mansion . I have to get on the good side with him . Well , I'm relieved to escaped from the duke ) Place :Duke Perennis mansion ( Daisy's room) The life of a heroine is surely tiring . let's first analysis our situation and about this place . this is a harem romance novel , there were 3 male leads The crown prince THEODORE DIO TULIPA. The Grand Duke JULLIAS HELIANTHUS. and my elder brother MATTHEW PERENNIS. The villainess and the grand Duke fiance ORKHIS ANEMONE. But the truth is the real villain is the sickly First prince

They were smoky with irritation, and she knew that Jonathan had invited the duke's wrath with his careless words. While Jonathan turned with grim resignation toward the duke, Cassy watched him with appreciative eyes. Eastland looked so handsome, dressed much the same as her brother but with an assurance that Jonathan did not yet have. The duke's biscuit coloured trousers fit him perfectly, tightly skimming the lean muscles in his thighs and calves. He'd obviously just returned from an appointment because he still wore his greatcoat and beneath it his cutaway jacket, frilled shirt, and green waistcoat. His cravat was, as always, impeccably arranged, and he carried a tall crowned beaver hat in