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“Was it? I suppose it was. You’d know. Of course, you’d know. You couldn’t take your eyes off of her, could you?” Duke’s briefest glance away was all the admission of guilt that Alex needed. He burst into uncontrolled laughter. “I knew it! All those times she was hot and bothered reading those idiotic romance books, you were too, weren’t you?” “What a perfect match,” he sneered. “It must be Fate. The Duke Agency couldn’t have done it better. A brainless football player for a closet slut. You can fucking have her. With my compliments. Go on, Caitie. Get up. Get over there with him.”

I mean, why? Why was he here personally? He has generals. Advisors. A literal butler army. But no, the Ice Duke himself came walking into my chamber like he owned the dramatic entrance rights. His cloak swished. His boots echoed. His presence screamed, “I have emotional damage and I drink tea with disappointment.” Tall. Brooding. Eyes like frozen oceans and a jawline that could file diamonds. “Nice of you to drop in,” I muttered, smoothing the silk blanket like I wasn’t still slightly fried from the lightning slap incident.

Based on his sharp words and direct behavior, Reginald was at least ten times harder to deal with than Zachary. "Duke Reginald, you must be joking," Brandon forced a smile, steering the conversation in a different direction. "What I'd like to know is why the Duke has appeared here." "I figured that would be your question. And it’s no surprise, given the remoteness of this place. For someone of my rank, a duke, to show up here does seem odd. I suppose Prince Zachary has told you that this whole assassination plot was my own concoction? That I staged it to create an opportunity to heroically save Miss Martha, hoping that by rescuing her, you’d be grateful to me, isn’t that right?" Reginald spo

“Darling, stop this madness! I already found you a notable suitor who will make you become the most powerful duchess in the country.” “Spare me that, mom. The Duke isn't someone we can get our hands on, despite how wealthy we are! I just found out about him, he is never interested in a woman. Some even suspect that he's gay. Do you think such a man will be attracted to me? We need to get rid of her pregnancy, mom. Getting pregnant before marriage is wrong, and you know that!” “Okay, okay, if that will make you happy, I'll do just that.”

"Unless you find someone who owns the fucking casino, there’s no winning against that scumbag owns." “We’ll talk tomorrow, rest for now.” He sighed leaving me alone in the guest room. Sleep was a stranger, I lay in the dark, the silence of the house making me uneasy. My phone sat on the nightstand, its screen lite up casting a faint yet annoying blue light across the room and I picked it up to shut it down, but then something caught my eye. Theodore Duke, the Duke of Wall Street. The headline read. An article about him had popped up on my screen and I found myself opening it.

I said. "No, don't do that," Duke says while blushing. "Why, not because I just wanted to see what her name is and add a date with it, and it is with you," I said while laughing. "The reason why is, I am looking into her mind-reading her thoughts. She had wanted me for a long time. And she won't mind sharing me if that is the way to have me for herself, also with someone else. She is hoping it's another guy and not chic, though." He says in a whisper.

“…If she gets close to me by chance, I’ll be force to separate you from her.” He threatened his wife. “If we aren’t welcome, we may as well leave your house and go back to where we came from.” She replied boldly. “And you think I’ll allow you to go that easily?…You’re my wife and whatever I say stands. Don’t think you can get away from me easily.” ******************************************* Rebecca’s only desire is to be with the one she thinks loves her. But her heart gets broken when he leaves her and ends the relationship. She conceals her pregnancy and deals with her burden alone. Duke Williams seeks her hand in marriage and marries her, well aware that she is pregnant with anoth

But Duke, I feel safe. I opened my eyes when I heard a knock. “Come in,” I said. “They’re gone,” Duke said as he walked in. “That was fast,” I replied. “I had to find a way to get rid of them,” he said casually. “Do you want something to eat? A sandwich, maybe?” He winked. I laughed immediately. “Here,” he said, handing me a small box. “I got you a phone. And this is a debit card. You can get anything you need. The pin is your birthday.”