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Chapter 8
In the evening, I took two books from the shelf and returned to the baron's room. The warm fireplace cast a soft glow, while three white candles on the nightstand flickered with a dim, cold light. Austin lay quietly nestled in deep blue pillows, eyes slightly closed as if in deep slumber. I approached quietly, intending to adjust his blanket. Just then, his eyes suddenly opened, locking onto my hand resting on his chest. Then he gave me a thoughtful look, his tone tinged with displeasure: "What are you…-
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Chapter 9
Austin lounged lazily in the white porcelain bathtub. Soft sunlight streamed through the glass window, turning the rising steam into a golden mist. His thick, curly brown hair, soaked with water, clung in strands to his broad back as droplets trickled down the contours of his muscles. I gently poured hot water into the tub, and the petals on the surface slowly unfurled with the flow. The baron's figure loomed faintly in the hazy steam. "Enough, the water's too hot," he said displeased. "Yes, my…-
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Chapter 10
The next morning, the baron left Baker Manor. Faced with the viscount's attempts to persuade him to stay, he merely stated indifferently that he had urgent matters in the capital and was determined to leave. The viscount's family was quite displeased, especially with Austin's complete silence on the matter of marriage, which amounted to a tacit rejection of the proposal. "What an ungrateful wretch! Had we known this, we shouldn't have taken him in when he was gravely ill!" the viscountess fumed. The…-
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“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 13
Berry tucked the ribbon into her purse and left the balcony with a light laugh, fluttering away like a butterfly. I stood there, watching her retreating figure. What move would this troublemaking woman take next? These noblewomen appear as close as sisters on the surface, but in truth, they loathe and scheme against one another. They live by the rule: "Your misfortune is my joy." The viscountess has been spreading rumors that Berry is a wanton woman who mingles with lowly men. How could Berry not know?…-
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Chapter 1
It was early winter, and the room was bitterly cold. I lay in the warm, snow-white bedding, utterly exhausted and unwilling to get up. But I knew I had to. The wake-up bell had just rung—it was 5 a.m., and I had twenty minutes to dress and gather downstairs for breakfast. I was a junior footman at Baker Manor. I quickly put on my shirt and waistcoat, splashed cold water on my face, and then donned the silver-white wig. Hanging on the coat rack was a black footman's coat with white stripes, which I had…-
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Chapter 15
While chopping wood, my clothes became soaked with sweat despite the cool weather. Especially when the early spring sunlight shone down, the heat made it unbearable. So, I took off my shirt and continued chopping bare-chested. At that moment, I heard the clip-clop of hooves approaching from afar. Looking up, I saw the baron, who had gone out riding in the morning, returning. He rode his horse slowly closer and eventually stopped beside me. I stood amidst a pile of firewood while he looked down at me…-
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Chapter 2
My family has rented land from Baker Manor for generations. Viscount Lloyd is an extremely stingy landlord, imposing exorbitant taxes. The peasants toil on barren land, only to surrender most of their harvest to the manor. By my father’s generation, war had made life even harder. When I was twelve, my father left home for the town and never returned. My mother bore four children—I have two younger sisters and a brother. The youngest, Boal, was just one year old. As for who his father was, perhaps…-
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Chapter 23
No guests would arrive unannounced unless invited by the host or having notified them in advance. The Lloyds had already prepared an excuse, claiming they had received an invitation from friends in the capital. But no one would believe that, especially with Freya Lloyd, the young lady who had just been embroiled in scandal, now practically a freshly minted harlot. No respectable person in the capital would associate with them—were they so eager to become laughingstocks? Of course not. So, the viscount…-
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Chapter 3
That night was exceptionally difficult for the viscount’s family. The women changed out of their colorful silk garments and into black mourning dresses, veiling their faces with black lace. They gathered by the warm fireplace, weeping in sorrow. The viscountess wailed all night, angrily cursing her daughter-in-law: "You useless woman! You didn't even leave Belon a son. I regret ever letting him marry you!" Vivian sneered coldly: "Why didn't you call me useless when you were using my dowry? You only…-
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