Jacinta Doyle Somers

Lord Charnwood chose himself a wife who would think and behave just as she should, a biddable young lady with a proper way of thinking who would never cause him a moment’s unease. Or so he thought. And truly Elizabeth did try to behave as a proper duchess should. Until she discovered that the duke had an appalling number of extraneous females in his life....

Our souls were crushed in a quiet revolution. We can no longer think for ourselves in an era controlled by artificial intelligence. While on the brink of starvation, we are led to believe that life is perfect. There is no need for hope; no one realizes that any is required. Only a handful of Untruthers live outside of this grand illusion. I am now one of them. My name is Carl Winston, and I have lost everything to find the truth.