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  • Gay Regency Romance: Below Stairs at Manor: A Valet’s Secret Cover
    by Willow Moss “Regress to Redeem: A Servant’s Forbidden Love in Georgian England” This class-defying BL novel masterfully weaves reborn vengeance with exquisite period drama. Set against the backdrop of 18th-century aristocracy, a lowly valet rewrites destiny to protect his tormented master. Explore scorching slow-burn passion across rigid social hierarchies – where tailored uniforms hide trembling desire, and every lingering touch could mean ruin. A timeless tale of atonement through devotion.
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    Chapter 29

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    by Willow Moss The sweltering heat was unbearable, and the morning wind carried the fermented scent of soil, making one drowsy. Even in such weather, the baron rose early as usual to ride. Seeing his figure, I breathed a slight sigh of relief. The viscount’s family showed no intention of leaving, holed up in the castle all day, fearing the harsh sun would damage their prized pale skin. Nobles prized extreme fairness, so ladies always carried parasols outdoors, while men wore wide-brimmed hats, taking sun protection…
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    Chapter 30

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    by Willow Moss I lowered my gaze, not daring to meet his eyes, and could only bow respectfully, saying, "My lord, what are your orders?" "It's you..." The baron glanced at me indifferently, "By the way, Kahn has returned." I awkwardly lowered my head, thinking to myself, how could he not know Kahn was already back? "Are you... feeling better?" he asked softly. My cheeks warmed slightly as I replied, "I am in good health and feel no discomfort." The baron remained silent, and the atmosphere around us grew…
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    Chapter 28

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    by Willow Moss The baron clenched his fists, his voice low and clear: "Say it again. Tell me the reason." After a moment’s hesitation, I still replied, "I'm sorry." "Ha. So you'd rather face the constables," he sneered. My heart suddenly sank. If I were handed over to the sheriff on charges of plotting against a noble, death would surely await me. I looked up at the baron, his face filled with rage, lips tightly pressed, clearly infuriated by me. Perhaps he was regretting ever trusting someone as vile and…
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    Chapter 26

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    by Willow Moss Despite the baron’s verbal promise, I underestimated Viscount Lloyd’s initiative. That morning, the viscount appeared in the baron’s study and bluntly brought up inheritance and marriage. "Austin, my dear nephew, perhaps there were misunderstandings between me and your father—those were the follies of my youth. Can't you forgive your poor uncle?" The viscount began weakly, his aged face looking pitiful. The baron replied, "I don't understand. I've never blamed you." The viscount pressed…
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    Chapter 24

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    by Willow Moss Not long after, Lauren’s personal maid Pamela came to fetch Jasmine. "Toker, Miss Lauren Lloyd wishes to see you," Pamela said to me. Jasmine and I exchanged a glance before following Pamela to Lauren’s bedroom. The room had clearly just witnessed a storm—shattered vases and teacups were scattered everywhere, and Lauren’s face still bore traces of fresh tears. "Oh, I'm sorry, it's such a mess here," she said with a sorrowful expression. "Miss, has something happened?" Since she…
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    Chapter 22

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    by Willow Moss "This... this is..." I scrambled to my feet, knowing full well I couldn't hide the evidence. I had taken those books without permission, without asking the Baron first. To my surprise, the Baron didn’t scold me. He took the "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" and exclaimed, "Wow... you can understand this? I never expected..." "No, no," I quickly waved my hands in denial. "I can't understand it... I was just skimming." The Baron sat on the sofa and smiled. "I never thought you'd be…
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    Chapter 17

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    by Willow Moss In the early morning, the baron's bell rang as usual. I hurriedly left the dining table, carrying a pot of warm black tea, and briskly walked to the second-floor bedroom. The baron was accustomed to enjoying his first cup of tea in bed before getting dressed. This seemingly ordinary routine held a subtle awkwardness. I had once consulted Kahn and learned that, aside from his coat, the baron never required assistance with dressing. Yet now, he calmly shed his sleepwear and stood before me without any…
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    Chapter 20

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    by Willow Moss The dining room at Miles Manor resembles those of all aristocratic households, featuring a long table capable of seating dozens. The table is draped with a white tablecloth embroidered with chrysanthemum patterns, adorned in the center with freshly picked white roses, their excess leaves trimmed, arranged in blue-and-white porcelain vases edged with gold. Yet, seated before this elegant and beautiful table were two silent figures, dining quietly with almost no conversation. I thought to myself, they must…
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    Chapter 18

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    by Willow Moss The baron paced back and forth in the room, hands clasped behind his back, his expression restless. He spoke: "Ever since you risked yourself to care for me, I haven't been able to forget you. Of course, I noticed your attitude toward Berry, but that can only be blamed on your background and upbringing. You come from humble origins and are accustomed to flattery—that's not your fault. I can forgive your lapses, as long as you mind your words and actions from now on." He continued: "I'm not ashamed to…
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