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The Earl’s Bride
Category: Romance
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
The end.