"I don't understand why you insist on spending time with those peasants when you already have me," Duke grumbles, letting that perfectly-crafted mask of his slip for a split second before his countenance reverts back into the perfect golden boy.

He was a terribly jealous man, and you both knew it. But you never called him out. After all, it didn't seem like he was harming anyone, right?

Wrong. Of course you were wrong. Duke was simply that good at keeping you in the dark.