The Atrocious Duke'S Wife
Chapter 11: Incision

THIS WORK IS FICTION. NAMES, CHARACTERS, EVENTS, PLACES, ARE JUST A DELUSION. PLEASE READERS BE WISE IN RESPONDING.

"I told you to kidnap Cassandra instead of hurting Arlen!" shouted the blond woman with her sparkling green netra full of annoyance as she turned her back to the man before her.

"My men can't kidnap her, honey. Your beloved Arlen was desperately protecting the woman so that my men could not get close to her," said the man, stroking the arms of the woman he loved trying to calm her down.

"But your men shouldn't have hurt Arlen that badly!" reply the woman still did not want to lose. "All I want is to keep Cassandra away from Arlen, not hurt Arlen!"

"Actually, after Arlen was helpless, there were still two of my men who escaped," said the man, seemingly thinking.

"Then why didn't they just kidnap Cassandra?!" the woman's screams are still stirred with emotion.

"Listen to my explanation. So, one of them had intended to attack Cassandra, but instead ended up getting hurt."

The woman displayed a surprised look on her face. "Open? How did that happen? Is there anyone else secretly protecting that woman?" terka.

The man shook his head. "No, the one who hurt my men is not someone else, but Cassandra herself who made him hurt."

The woman was still loyal to her shock. "There's no way that weak woman could hurt anyone else. Cassandra's a stupid, weak woman, so it's all impossible!"

"My men can't lie, honey. I was surprised at first, but that's the truth."

The woman bit her long fingernails looking thoughtful. He still does not believe that Cassandra who he knows is weak can hurt others.

This is all impossible! It was impossible just because of the memory loss, that woman had suddenly become a powerful woman!

And also, instead of that woman having just fallen into a fairly deep abyss, then how could that woman have survived?

That question, it had been in his mind since the beginning when he heard that Cassandra had survived.

The black-blasted man seemed to sigh seeing the woman he cared about was still stubborn. "Alright, Honey. Why are you still keeping that guy, hasn't he never cared about you?"

The woman simply kept silent, making the man go back to continuing his sentence. "I can give you everything. Thrones, diamonds, nice clothes, love, a decent position, I'll give you anything."

"So stop expecting that guy, try to love me. She hasn't even touched you at all since you got married four years ago?" continued.

"He'll never look at you. Because her heart was only for Cassandra. There will be no room in her heart for you, Anastasia."

Exposing the man at length made this blonde woman immediately lowered her head, her emotions re-peaked because all the sentences that the man made were entirely true. "Shut up! You won't understand what I feel. when that woman jal*ng snatches it from me...!"

"At a time when he's done nothing, but he can get love from Arlen. While me?! I'm trying desperately to still not get the love of Arlen in the least!" his screech let out all the resentment that continued to grow in his heart.

The woman again clenched her palms, the man before her immediately smothered her tightly and then kissed her lips affectionately.

Before long, now the man kept his face away from the beautiful face like a doll woman, then looked at her deeply. "Forget him for a while. Just think about me."

Then the man again kissed her lips. This time it was quite hasty and rude because passion had taken possession of her entire body to have the woman.

Beds that are near them become the purpose to channel the passion of those who cannot be held.

Until finally they do the taboo thing to do before they are legal to be husband and wife.

"Hurry and open the door!" said Arlen a little snapped at the waiter who happened to be in front of Cassandra's room door.

With a hasty step he also laid Cassandra who was originally in her arms to the woman's bed slowly.

He then looked at the face of the woman who was still in Guyuri with sweat while with her furrowed brows.

A heat spread across his palm the moment he touched the woman's forehead,

Arlen asks Elise, who is beside him, to worry about Cassandra. "What really happened to him?"

"S-I don't know, sir. The madam didn't say anything about her condition to me," Elise replied making Arlen snort in annoyance.

What exactly made the condition of the woman up to this?

Elise seemed to remember Cassandra's strange behavior since last night. "Sir, I feel that Miss Cassandra has been acting strangely since last night," Elise and Arlen looked at the woman with raised eyebrows.

"Show weird? Whatchu mean?"

"When I want to help the Madam get dressed, the Madam always refuses. When I asked her condition, Madam always said that she was fine with a face that was like holding something back. And, I feel that the Madam is always holding her back" Elise said.

Arlen seemed to think. "Back and fever?" muttered.

Shortly after, he realized something. He immediately made the position of the woman who was initially lying down to sit, then pulled the zipper of the woman's dress until her back was clearly plastered.

Both Arlen and Elise were shocked. Elise shut her mouth in disbelief. "God! How could Madam get such a big wound?!" hysterical shouting.

Arlen's blue net was blocked when he saw a wide incision wound imprinted on the woman's back that was adorned with many scars that had not disappeared.

"What are you waiting for?! Quickly get me some medicine!" the hardic. Immediately, Elise immediately obeyed him and went to take the medicine.

His handsome face now changed with an unfathomable look, but anyone who saw him, would definitely be frightened.

The man clucked in annoyance at not being able to protect the woman who was nearby. 

How could the woman be hurt? Didn't he manage to defeat all those bandits?

It turned out to be true what the woman said, her self would not be able to defeat all those bandits alone.

And by not knowing himself, he had thought to get gratitude from the woman.

A few strands of the woman's dark brown mane she slipped behind her earlobes, then she looked back at the woman inside.

He was determined, anyone who made his woman hurt, will get a reply that many times compared to the pain felt by his woman.

No one can touch a woman but herself.

^^I Become Wife of the Atrocious Duke^^^

^^6 November 2020^^