Luka Duchess
Kisses

Morning Day.

A woman dressed in white and a hat with flowers and a blue ribbon tied under her chin, next to her a man in a red suit. The two men stared at a man in a wheelchair.

"Hows it? has Mr Metteo thought about it?"

"I'll come, maybe tomorrow or two more days."

"I hope Mr. Metteo comes home soon." Duchess Natalie glanced at Duke Marcello "After all, the house is also the host of Metteo."

"Yes... Thank you for your time Duchess."

"Ehem, we're saying goodbye."

Duchess Natalie and Duke Marcello entered the carriage, before exiting Duchess Natalie uncovers the window curtain, a final smile for Metteo who has been accompanying her days.

"Wouldn't the Duke meet Miss Keyna?"

"Keyna's? I don't need to ask anyone's permission" Duke Marcello said.

"I feel like Duke really likes Miss Keyna, until she's willing to come here."

"Just the Duchess's mind, you better not talk about it."

"If you like, just say it. I don't care if Duke wants it." Ejek Duchess Natalie, one corner of her lips pulled upwards.

"What do you mean Duchess?" asked Duke Marcello who pretended not to understand.

"I know, Duke ignored me because he was, right, but it would be nice if you were Metteo."

Duke Marcello clenched his hands on his knees, as if he wanted to squeeze something to shreds. "Don't ignite the Duchess' emotions, though,

"That quarrel, isn't it Duke and Miss Keyna."

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Duke Marcello stuttered, he believed something. Her conversation with Keyna was kissed by Duchess Natalie. If everything were to come out, what would he do?

"Don't accuse me, Keyna is Metteo's lover."

"You can have a relationship with behind Mr. Metteo." circus Duchess Natalie. "I'm more and more convinced you're not the Duke Marcello I know. Mr. Metteo understands me better than you."

"The Duchess!" duke Marcello. "I understand better than Metteo because I'm your husband."

"And I don't need a husband who hurts his wife, behave appropriately, that's all I expect."

"I don't want to fight with you, Duchess!"

"We'll just end this marriage."

"I won't end it, keep it."

Emotions of Duke Marcello or Metteo began to run out of control, he has claimed himself as the husband of Duchess Natalie. Duke Marcello or Metteo also pulled Duchess Natalie's left hand, until Duchess Natalie's body hit the chest of Duke Marcello's field. With a ***** small*, Duke Marcello kissed Duchess Natalie's lips. Pulling the nape and waist of Duchess Natalie so tightly, that Duchess Natalie could not wriggle.

Huh

"I'm your husband, I'm your husband and I'll still be your husband, keep that in mind."

Duchess Natalie froze, she was shocked by the Duke's treatment which suddenly struck her lips.

Duke Marcello pushes Duchess Natalie's body, she cocks her body.

"You're crazy Duke,"

Duke Marcello laughed, he was crazy because he was not the real Marcello but Metteo. Let her go crazy, it's not her fault to love Duchess Natalie as her sister-in-law. After all, it was all wrong of her brother to let her be with Duchess Natalie. He tried to pull over, act cold and ignore it, but his efforts were in vain. The Duchess who used to come over, now wants to stay away from him and that change is what makes him challenged and wants to get it.

"You're crazy!"

"Blame him, it's his fault."

"What do you mean?" ask Duchess Natalie.

As Metteo regained his senses, he sat down and looked out the window. Love really made him lose control. He could not think and even wanted to dismantle everything.