The Duke's Substitute Wife
She's still mine

Viola entered the Restaurant. He rolled his eyeballs. Look at every corner of the room. His lips were smiling he looked at someone in that right corner and smiled towards him.

Viola also stepped her feet there, but remembered her messy dress. He asked Mira to say it to wait a while. Mira also obeyed Viola's orders. Before leaving, Viola showed her a sweet smile, then headed to the mother's boutique.

"Mother" said Viola, surprised to see her mother in the room. Not usually women who are about 30 years old are still in the boutique. He usually comes back after he meets her.

"What's wrong?" viola asked seeing her unfriendly face.

The woman stood up, biting her lower lip. "I met him Vio,"

"I mean Mom?" Viola did not understand what her mother meant.

"Mom met your father and Duchess Eliana."

"Then" Viola grew curious. He wanted to know what drama happened this afternoon.

"Huh, I just said I'd get out of that family with you." Baroness Lilliana. Her eyes went up and down looking at Viola's disheveled dress and there was a tear at the end of her dress. "What's wrong with your shirt?"

"Slightly stretched the muscle," Viola said as he sat on the red sofa. He leaned his neck against the back of the sofa and stared at the white ceiling.

"Did something happen to you?" now Baroness Lilliana was sitting next to Viola. He twisted Viola's body, checking her state.

"My mom's okay."

"Mrs, here's the dress." Mira is giving a blue dress. As fast as lightning Viola picked up the dress, then headed to the bathroom. Mira told me all about it. Including Flora who helped chimed in the incident which was only a few minutes ago entered the room.

Baroness Lilliana was surprised, she did not expect Viola to be good at swordplay. Since birth, Viola was known to be quiet. Not daring to look at anyone who snapped at him or hated him. It turned out that Viola was washing away someone. Baroness Lillian held back tears, she was so grateful that Viola changed even being able to protect herself from sharp objects, but she needed an explanation from Viola according to the story from Mira. The Viola never practiced swordsmanship, only spending time reading and confining themselves in the room.

Viola scratched at his non-itchy nape, there was no way he was telling the truth. "i didn't know Mom, I was hypnotized to see the sword. I'm just trying to, ma'am." Viola said with a forced smile.

"You didn't lie, did you? next time don't do that. Very dangerous Duchess. I don't want anything to happen to you and what about Ferland? is she okay?"

"He was only injured in his right hand. Vio had already helped him bandage while the wound was. O yes Ma'am, Vio came out first to see the Marquess."

Before you actually get out of the room. Viola turned back his body. "Will you stay here?"

"Yes, tomorrow I'll be home."

Viola simply nodded and passed away.

Viola entered the restaurant. He approached the Marquess who was warmly welcomed by him.

"Sorry, there's still a need." Viola. He looked to the left. Well, a lot of visitors. He wanted to know, how the Marquess found the nobles to sit in her Restaurant. "Thank you, but how can the Marquess do it ?"

"I'm just saying there's a new restaurant and the dishes are no less delicious." The Marquess smiled. There was still a race of love in his heart that could not make him turn to others. If only you had not given up. Perhaps the woman in front of him was already married to him and had a child. Yes, a happy family. Those hopes and desires were still clearly reflected in his mind.

"Duchess, are you leaving the Duke's residence?" ask Marquess.

"I want to go and of course I want to live free." Viola.

"What if I fight you again? this time I will not give up. I'll make you happy."

"No, he's still mine." The two men turned their heads when they heard the sharp sound.