Luka Duchess

Luka Duchess
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Somewhere else.


Duke Marcello is listening to the spy he assigned to the Duke's residence. Both of his hands squeezed the blanket that wrapped his feet. His heart was torn to pieces listening to the sister who did not appreciate at all her brother-in-law.


Everything he did for the sake of the Duchess and Duchess knew nothing. This time, he could no longer tolerate it. He didn't tell his sister to touch the Duchess, as long as she appreciated him. It was enough for him, to make him smile, but what? her sister made Duchess Natalie hate her and asked her to get a divorce.


"Would you end this, sir, I can't bear to see Duchess Natalie. He must be in some pain."


"I want to say it, but look at my situation."


"I'm sure your health will improve." The waiter assured. He hopes Duke Marcello and Duchess Natalie will live happily. May their suffering end quickly.


"I'll try for the Duchess."


The waiter stared pushyly, the corner of his eyes watering. He wiped his tears with his thumb.


"Jaga Duchess is good. Soon I'll be back and fix everything."


"Okay Mr. Duke, I'm saying goodbye."


The Duke's residence.


Duchess Natalie is looking at a dress, a white dress is quite elegant. Its size was almost the same as his body, just too little greatness.


"Madam, the size is not the same as the size of the Madam's body."


"Yes right, the size is not the same."


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"The Duchess!" duke Marcello shouted in the doorway. His face was red, he glared sharply at Duchess Natalie's wearing a dress that he ordered specifically for Keyna. Women like the Duchess can wear Keyna's clothes.


"What's the Duke?" duchess Natalie pretends to be innocent.


Duke Marcello did not answer, he stared at the white dress from toe to top. Then turn his face away. She admitted, Duchess Natalie is very beautiful wearing the dress, but she did not waver, the goal is not that. He wanted to rebuke her and ask her to let go.


"Where did you get this dress?"


"From Miss Lolita's shop, I liked her so much that I bought her. At first Madame Lolita rejected him and she..."


"You don't deserve to wear this Duchess dress."


Finally, you showed it to Duke


Duchess Natalie clenched her hand.


"Get Lily out!"


"Good Mistress."


Duchess Natalie's bedroom door was sealed shut.


For a moment Duchess Natalie looked towards the door, she turned her body. Pull up a drawer and look at the scissors. "Okay, this dress doesn't fit right."


Duchess Natalie directs the scissors to the collar of her dress.


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The scissors cut through the tightly closed threads, making his white shoulder visible. Both of Duke Marcello's eyes were perfectly rounded, he opened his robe and instantly covered his body.


"What are you doing Duchess?" ask Duke Marcello. He realized he had done something outrageous. The duchess knew nothing about the dress.


Duchess Natalie pushed the body of Duke Marcello, her body slightly staggered backwards.


"Don't touch me! tell me that! who is this dress for if not for me and why is it not the same size."


"I know Duke very well, you know my body size and what is this? tell me!"


Duke Marcello was silent, his lips as if in a stitch that he could not move. The Duchess had already placed her suspicions on him and it could make her relationship with the Duchess even more tenuous.


"What do you mean Duchess?" Duke Marcello gulped his saliva with great difficulty. "Of course, the dress is for you."


"Lied!" shouts Duchess Natalie. His ears were wide open, he would make Duke Marcello confess.


"The Duchess!" Duke Marcello is approaching. But Duchess Natalie reversed her steps.


"Tell me! who is this dress for? it turns out you're not Duke. Are you Metteo pretending to be Duke? where's the real Duke Marcello?" shouts Duchess Natalie. A voice was stirring in the room, until his veins were seen.


"Tell me Duke!"


Duke Marcello immediately pias, Duchess Natalie's accusation made the veins in his body severed. Until it felt, his body could no longer sustain him.


"Duchess me...."


Duchess Natalie gritted her teeth, leaving Duke Marcello. Staring straight ahead and ignoring the greetings of all the servants, sitting in the front yard, exhaled. He closed his eyes, then opened them. Her tears flowed straight away, very painful. His heart was so sore listening to the Duke's words.


"What's? doesn't fit."


He laughed with tears flowing, it hurt. Her chest was so tight, so tight.