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He wouldn’t have had time. Then realization hit me. Drake. I clenched my fists. “And?” I said carefully. “It’s true. I don’t want to.” His expression didn’t change. “That’s fine.” …That was easy. Too easy. I narrowed my eyes. “Seriously?” “Yes. You don’t have to marry Brandon if you don’t want to.” Okay, now I was suspicious. I crossed my arms. “What’s the catch?” His lips curled into something that almost looked like a smirk. “If you refuse, the Aston heir title will be transferred to Drake.”

“Now, why don’t you make me believe that you’ll truly stand by your words.” 7. Married To A Duke. (Intense-steamy) An arrange marriage. To a pretend King. To a Duke. To a Wolfe. I never thought I’d happily enter into one. But I did. Two broken hearts. Light tinted with darkness. Hope you like it. For the people who like their heroes dark and tortured. And heroine who didn't instantly fall head over her heels. Character development. And HEA.

I smiled bitterly. Grandma sighed deeply, “That Duke Borda that you in your past life was married to, he was immune to magic as well, right?” “He had the same demon's seal, like the one Chairman and Samil have, and today I finally got the confirmation that Immara managed to break the Duke's seal!” I grinned excitedly remembering what I read in Duke's diary. “You learnt that… today?!” Grandma glared at me. I burst out in nervous laughter. I accidently told them a little too much.

She will be waiting a long time because he is only in men, but Derek he is in both well was in both so maybe he could have a triad relationship. "Hey, Sage, Marry Me," I heard that, and when I'm in hell, they need to stop this. " scream out girls leave me alone I am already married and have babies also so leave me the fuck alone ok." I sit down at the desk close to the guys. "Good for you, bro. Guy says. "Yeah, no help from you both, and what are you looking at, Duke?" I said in a whisper. "Oh, nothing. I am wondering who that chick just wanted to claim me as her name, you know. I am trying to read her thoughts." He says.

“Your mother is sick. The bills are overwhelming. You’ve exhausted every option. But you haven’t given up. That makes you... suitable.” My fingers curl against the armrests of my chair, digging in hard just to keep myself steady. Suitable. Like I’m being measured for parts. “This isn’t real,” I whisper, barely hearing myself over the pounding in my ears. “It’s very real,” Mrs Valentino says. Her voice doesn’t waver. “We’ll pay off all your mother’s medical expenses. In return, you will marry our son, Stephano.” Stephano. When I was researching them, I didn't even think to look into them having any children.

“If you refuse to marry me, I’ll get someone else. After all, it’s easy for me to get anyone to marry me, right?” “I didn’t mean it that way Ashley, I’m just concerned about the negative consequences of this issue.” “Everything will be in place, we just have to plan it. I promise to keep my word.” I gained a long gaze from Duke. “Okay, fine. Let’s get married then.” “Thank you so much, Duke. I really appreciate it. You wouldn’t regret this.” “I really hope I don’t, Ashley.” I offered to pay the barman, but Duke insisted he did. We walked out of the bar and he stopped a taxi for me.

There was no gold or jewels, only an ancient marriage contract. A marriage contract between Liora White and a man from the International Syndicate whose name was all too familiar to her. "Impossible..." Liora covered her mouth. "So I was already 'sold' even before I was born?" Suddenly, the apartment door was kicked open. A charismatic man in a grey suit stood there the Second Male Lead (The Duke), reappearing. "Hello, Liora. Long time no see," the man said with a smirk. "I'm here to collect on our contract."

Duke stopped himself before admitting he took Martha to the bedroom on the plane. “You what?” Ada presses. “Nothing, My Duchess,” Duke takes her hand and kisses it. “Nice try,” Ada stops him. “What did you do?” “Who did you do?” Emma asks with raised eyebrows. “Don’t lie to your mates, Duke,” Lewis warns. “The goddess gifted you two mates, don’t lie to them.” Duke is sitting between his mates and looks at both of them. “Jern’s daughter, Martha. She offered herself to Bär, who denied her, but took up the offer,” Duke tells them, bracing for them to yell.

“This may sound absurd but….. I'm thinking of marrying Duke Vel Lavite.” “WHAT?!” He jumped up from his seat and protested loudly. I waved my hands to calm him down as I continued “I know it’s ridiculous but no one knows this world better than I do. I know what the duke is up to and the image he is creating right now is just a façade for his long-awaited reve—“

“We shall save the whole kingdom from the redcursed and destroy the curse from the source. Join me! Join me for I am the great and humble hero of the distressed, the big heart of the non-human race in Dotoria. What do you think about my proposal?” “I thought you would say something interesting. If someone heard proposal, he would think you want to propose to me. Even though you want to propose to me, the Duke had already asked for my hand. So it’s going to be hard for you to fight for me… I mean he is the Duke and you are a well-known criminal.” “When did he ask to marry you?” Fredden asked with a chuckle and the Duke flinched. Let us see how much time you were going to keep that mask. I wou