Loonylivvy01
- Reads 193
- Votes 29
- Parts 13
You may think I'm cruel, to kill a man so- let alone three.
You may think me sociopathic, evil- incapable of love.
But sadly, I am not- and perhaps that was my demise.
I write this book in hopes someone, somewhere, may succeed where I did not- coming upon an enormous fortune, and being blessed with the ability to not have to share such a thing with anybody else.
Having unlimited power, stability, happiness- all the things killing one's husband should bring upon someone.
Nonetheless, if my dear readers cannot use this book to murder one's own husband- one hopes it can bring entertainment on a rainy day, for surely the skedaddles and hijinks will be enough to capture the modern mind.
For example, I've had to deal with Men- a feat in itself- as well as the dealing of an unexpected Other Heir, Stepdaughter, and my past coming back to haunt me...
Intriguing, no?
***Historical Fiction set in England, 1890s, in which a Victorian Woman is set upon murdering her most recent, useless, but very rich, husband, in exchange for a plethora of wealth. Unfortunately, fate is not on her side- there's an annoyingly handsome Lord in her way, and his niece, a young brat in desperate need of a mother.
But nothing can get in the way of her plans, of course.
Especially not her own heart.