My Ex Mr Duke

My Ex Mr Duke
I want to go back


Viola leaned back behind the door, listening to Duke Arland's groaning.


"Vio, listen to me. When I found out you were gone. I'm like a madman looking for you, I'm pretty sure you're still alive and my beliefs are paying off."


"Vio, please. I beg you."


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His small footsteps grew increasingly hasty, his body felt burning. Every step, it feels hot. The servant who passed by him lowered his head with a deathly pale face.


The small hand pulled the arm of Duke Arland, Duke Arland's body almost staggered, if he was unconscious as quickly as possible.


"Stay away from my mother, stay away from her!" press Alfred. The glint of hatred in his eyes deepened. He hates irresponsible men.


"Listen to me, stay away from him. Her.... "


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Duke Arland was sitting on the floor, his reddened eyes staring at Alfred's reddened eyes from his hatred. "I'm wrong, punish me, but please don't hate me, I'm Alfred's father."


Alfred retreated his steps, "When I cried and said your name, did you exist? When you cry from tiredness, do you exist? When my sister cried asking to see you, did you exist? When I was sick and Aleta was sick, was His Highness the Duke there?" Shouted Alfred, his chest up and down, his voice felt screeching in everyone's ears.


"You know Your Majesty, even if you do good will not take the place of all this. All the mother's pain, you're happy with your young wife, oh sorry, she meant the Duchess. And he is," Alfred pointed to the newly arrived Aronz. "He enjoys your affection, but I don't! He's happy I'm suffering, then that's enough. I'm not a kid who doesn't understand when you .... "


His throat was choked, he could not continue a sentence that hit their hearts.


"Al-Alfred's..."


Alfred did not look, his hands clenched.


Aronz wanted to grab Alfred's trembling hand, but without realizing it Alfred turned his body to the side, facing him. The hand that had been clenching tightly was ready to nail his cheek, but it stopped and remained floating in the air.


Alfred lowered his hand, twisted his body, then stepped out. His body seemed to be floating in the air, his blood felt stopped, his heart was so sick.


Knight Lio, he wiped the sweat off his forehead. Alfred's treatment was very shock. Alfred was more powerful than Duke Arland, even more so. He was sure, when he grew up, Alfred would grow up to be an invincible figure.


Duke Arland remained calm, he was also shocked to see the black aura on his son's body. Had he fought, perhaps he would have lost to that son.


Aronz walked down, his eyes began to emit clear water that had been restrained earlier. It hurts! his pain was more than when his mother insulted him, when his mother beat him. She did not ask to be born, if time could be turned back, she did not want to be in her mother's womb, if it makes people run aground.


As for Alfred, he glanced at Aleta who looked down, to be honest he was disappointed, but what else? the one who was disappointed was his own sister.


"Sister!"


Alfred ignored him, choosing to climb into his bed and sleep.


Aleta took a breath, she followed Aronz's steps towards a different bed."Forgive Aleta sister, Aleta did not mean that, Aleta helped her out of pity."


"Bring them down, but don't forget their treatment. Remember every teardrop, remember when you ask your mother, but you answer with a cry."


Aleta bit her lower lip, both her cheeks were wet. He gradually laid his body against Alfred. He is guilty, but he only follows his heart, if someone is dying before our eyes, but that person, the person we hate the most.


Silent


The silence continued until nightfall. Waiter Mia launched all the dinners to her room because tonight all the house dwellers locked themselves in her room.


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"Lake in!" The heavy and cold sounds that became characteristic of his nature.


"This is your dinner, sir," said the waiter Mia. actually, he had offered to everyone who was in a state of turmoil, but they replied that they would eat in their own rooms.


"Is Violeta out?"


"It is better that His Highness the Duke stay away from the Madam." Exclaimed the servant Mia who did not divert her conversation. She replied, nothing will change and in fact, her employer shut himself up. If if he does not maintain ethics, he has been expelled from earlier.


"I want to go back, I want to start.."


"Back, heh.. The Duchess already had another heart, young master Alfred was unwilling as well. Never mind, I hope His Majesty the Duke doesn't force Madam, there's already Mrs Felica."


Duke Arland wanted to answer, but the shadow of Mia's servant's body had disappeared behind that door.