Fake Wife of the Duke

My hands trembled when I heard the opening of the car I was riding.

There was a cloth covered in my mouth and I couldn't breathe.

"Can you do that?" A man taught me.

My companion grabbed me and rubbed my arm and thigh. I want to cry but I hold back. I might be slapped again.

"This'll do. Take that to the mansion,"

I was returned to the carriage and moved to wherever I was taken.

I work in a beer house as a waitress. In the town there are missing women every night but also returned after a few days.

Some of them do not remember.

I could hear my heartbeat because of the overwhelming.