WHEN THE COUNT'S ILLEGITIMATE DAUGHTER GETS MARRIED

WHEN THE COUNT'S ILLEGITIMATE DAUGHTER GETS MARRIED

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Born from scandal and hidden for most of her life, Evelyn Arling, the Count's illegitimate daughter, has lived quietly in the shadows. Ignored by society, hated by her stepmother, and treated as invisible by her father, Evelyn has survived through intelligence and quiet strength. But one day, everything changes- A political disaster pushes the Count to make a desperate move: "Evelyn, you must marry the Duke's son." And so begins a forced marriage between a forgotten daughter... and a cold, powerful noble who wants nothing to do with her.
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