Masked Bride

Masked Bride

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Seventeen year old Genoveva kesington and her twin sister Greta Kesington are the latest debutantes ready for the annual ball that would introduce them to society as matured and eligible for marriage. The aristocratic event is also graced with the presence of wealthy families looking for suitable debutante for their debutant breed. Genoveva is an adventurer who wants to escape the English society that sets limitations and standards for women. A term that does not sit well with her wild wings. Greta on the other hand is calm, reserved and well behaved - a typical English lady. When twenty five year old Lord William Smith, Earl of Wessex sets his eyes on Greta, he couldn't take his eyes off her. He knew from that moment he had found something spectacular. Wedding bells chimed for Greta and william's wedding but Greta could not be found on the big day, the earl would not be mocked, Genoveva became the bride under the mask to save both her family's reputation and the earl's. A girl who wants to escape finds herself trapped in the very world she long despised. A man's fake bride, becomes the most cherished thing he has ever wanted. He'll fight for her... Own.. Fuck...and Claim her...
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