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The Duke’s Secret
Category: Romance
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The end.