
Violeta squeezed her finger, looking at the gate as she paced back and forth, a nervous feeling smashed into the recesses of her heart.She was afraid that something might happen to Duke Arland. I don't know, his heart was worried about Duke Arland and not what he should be worried about.
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The carriage entered the luxurious gate, followed by Knight Lio and several bodyguards. Duke Arland stepped swiftly, his foot level continuously stepping up before Violeta.
The man's gaze condensed and a few seconds later, he knocked his body into Violeta's arms.
"Duchess."
"Shemmpz..."
Violeta rubbed her back, Duke Arland must have been disappointed with her husband. The woman who was once loved, she loved the fact that she had changed because of her presence.
"Where's Aleta?"
"He's asleep, I can't wake him up."
Violeta unraveled her warm embrace, even though she was hurt, but she felt how warm Duke's embrace was as she had been.
"Is that so? Duke disappointed?"
"Tremendously disappointed." Duke Arland looked down, he was ashamed to see Violeta's face. The woman he hurt was still gentle and sincere.
"Come in, we're talking inside."
The Duke of Arland obeyed his orders, Violeta sitting in front of the Duke. Duke Arland sat on the floor and laid his head on Violeta's thigh. "Don't be like this" said Violeta who felt bad. The servants saw it and made them go straight to the pubar.
Violeta wrapped up the head of Duke Arland and leaned slightly over her body. He hugged the crying Duke Arland. "Here you go, no one gets hurt."
"It's my fault, I'm too kind to her. He wants to hurt you. He wants to make me lose you. Has my kindness been meaningless all along?"
Duke Arland tightened his arms even more."I'm guilty, I'm stupid, I'm so stupid. I'm sorry Duchess,"
Duke Arland raised his face, Violeta saw her tears continuously flowing. "Let's go home, I need you. You know, my days are so dark as if I don't see the light anymore. You can do anything, not for me, but for Aleta. He wishes we were together, but he's afraid to say it. Comeing! we make our children's lives complete. I beg you." Duke Arland clasped Violeta's hands together,
"I've thought about it, I'll come with you, but we sleep apart. Solve your problems with Felica and bring Aronz, he's the one who got hurt here" Violeta said. Ever since he thought of Aronz, the boy must have been disappointed. Since childhood he did not get affection and after growing up he had to accept the harsh reality about his mother.
"What is your heart made of, Violeta? Aronz isn't your real son, but you love him so much."
He hates that fact, but sees Aronz pleading with him and his cries. He can't hurt. No child wishes to be present when his parents do not intend to present him.
"I feel sorry for his life. I accept it, it doesn't mean I accept your past. We live under one roof, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna start a new life with you."
Sick and heavy, but he did it for the good of his three children. He will do as Violeta wills, not touch her or consider her a stranger. As long as every day can see Violeta, Aleta, Alfred and Aronz. It will be a sword and a fortress for them.
"No problem, I promise I won't touch you." Duke Arland stood up."I'm sorry I touched you, I wouldn't touch you without your permission. I'll get ready for tomorrow" Duke Arland said. She tried to hold back her cries at every step of her foot.
"I'm sorry Duke, I can't accept you yet. It's just for the sake of the kids, not for our marriage."
Not far from there, Alfred saw and listened to everything. He smiled sinisterly at Duke Arland. The pain was nothing compared to the pain of his mother.
"And I haven't accepted you as my father." Alfred chose to leave, in front of Violeta he would put on a face of acceptance, but behind him it was the opposite.