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The Earl’s Bride
Category: Romance
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The end.