COMPLETED✔
ENGLAND early 1400s,
A Charming ROGUE,
And a COUNTESS on a run.
Big SECRETS
And a troubled PAST
CLASHING together.
An EVIL uncle,
A ruthless FIANCÉ
And a whole ARMY chasing after them.
It all LEADS to the most
DRAMATIC,
and FUNNY
LOVE s...
Before you start to read this book you need to know that it has a lot of grammatical errors. And it needs some editing. Which I will do soon.
The story in itself is pretty good so if you don't mind a few mistakes here and there go ahead :)
The book has a slow built. Nothing major happening inthe first two chapter.
But it is necessary for the sake of the story. Shows the backgrounds of the main characters.
So stick up at least till the 3rd chapter. It gets juicier by the pages...
All the love ♡
Great Britain , year 1416:
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"Wake up, Miss! Wake up, you need to wake up!"
Where did this voice come from? Who's voice was that? I couldn't tell... My brain wasn't working properly... I just wanted to sleep some more...
"My Lady!"
Someone shook me. I groaned, I didn't want to wake up...
I slowly open an eye... My vision was blurry at first. And then it focused on a face right in front of mine. I backed away in surprise. Something I shouldn't have done because at the first movement I felt a sharp pain travel from head to toe.
I felt the wounds left by the numerous blow of whip I received earlier, burn like fire on my back.
As if it was to add to my pain, the rough voice of my tormentor resounded in the room.
"Wake up young lady or I will come and throw you out of your bed!!"
At those words I quickly stood up, struggling to keep my balance on the floor.
"Hah finally! You women never understand anything at once!! We always have to use extreme mesures on you before getting any of your likes to do anything !
Anyways, I hope you got your priorities straight now." He said pulling roughly on my hair to make me look up at him.
"Promise me, you will always obey me from now on!"
He pulled my hair harder waiting for my reply. When he got nothing out of me he violently threw me on the floor.
I whimpered in pain, but still kept my head low. Tears started to flow down my face as the memories from earlier came flashing back on my mind. I sat on the floor, stifling in pain, anger and shame.
A few hours ago, as an outcome to a violent fight , the notorious Baron Angus Flinch, my uncle and guardian,threw me on the bed, pulled my petticoat and dress down, and started whipping me mercilessly.
