
With arrogance the woman stepped her feet towards Viola. "What's wrong with you?"
"Do I need to answer?" asked Viola back, he rolled his eyeballs. As if lazy to serve the woman in front of him.
"It's like you're hurt, why don't you just die."
Viola pulled the corner of his lips, he took one step forward. Until their breath feels. "If I die, I'll drag you Auntie."
"Curtain, even if I die. I won't be dragged by you. No one will, die near the child of a man's husband."
Viola tightened his grip, his teeth shaking. "Say it again." Viola moved his steps back. Until the woman regressed her footsteps. Feeling scared to see Viola's face.
"Tell me one more time" Viola still said. He wanted to listen once more and wanted to raise his itchy right hand.
"You're just a bitch of a woman grabbing a man's husband. With his relics he threw his body at the man who had clearly had a wife."
Viola was about to slap the woman's cheek. But it was stopped by a firm and cold voice in the doorway. "Viola, what are you doing?" he stared hard.
"Thank God you're coming, look at him. He didn't pay the least respect to me. Even he was about to hurt me." he said as he glanced at Viola.
"Viola I don't know what to educate you? Your mother is just like you. They both have no rules. Just embarrass the Duke family. And luckily, your mother left before I kicked her out. Then he knows himself." he said in a pressing tone.
"Quite Duke Arland !" he cried who was tired of listening to the gossip of his mother. The man who uttered those words of contempt was his own father. He does not have the slightest conscience. It was not her mother's fault that she married him. His mother loved him, but she refused. But it is circumstances that force it.
"Stop !" Viola stared fiercely at Duke Arland.
"He's not happy, he's crying. Her life feels guilty for entering your household. Do you think I'm also happy, happy with being your daughter." Viola bit her lower lip. It seems that later he will have to vent his anger by eating a lot of spicy. It was usual, his anger should be soaked with spicy food.
"The answer is no. I don't even want your blood flowing in my body. Every day I pray. This blood is replaced by other blood. Viola, that girl is dead and replaced by the new Viola." Her speech.
"Enough Duchess ! where's your manners to your father?" ask a man who has listened to all their talk.
"There's nothing to do with you Duke Cristin."
"Enough! you've humiliated Duke Cristin's family. I will punish you, that you may reflect upon your guilt."
"Punishment, what a despised person does not deserve to defend himself. What if you were insulted by someone else? what if your Abella is insulted by someone else? you will not stay silent. Instead you will defend yourself and your lover, Abella." Viola headed towards the three people.
"What punishment will the Duke give? death sentence or caning," Viola's eyes turned to Duke Cristin. Her chest is beating great. I was afraid to see his eyes or not. However at this moment, the Viola in front of him suddenly changed in an instant.
"Just tell me the punishment, I'll gladly accept it."
"Armand took him to the basement, punished him 50 lashes." he cried in the room.
"Sir" said Flora, who could not bear to see her master in the law, not because of her fault. But he couldn't do anything when Viola glanced at him sharply, telling him not to interfere.
"I'm happy to accept it. But I will never forget this humiliation." Viola stared one by one at that face. "And I pray, may you quickly find my Brother, that way I will not be long with a person who does not have a heart like you" Viola said with a rough breath.