The Duke's Substitute Wife
Abella's Return

The woman ran over hugging Viola who was still arranging her eyesight. His heart was now mixed between annoyance and joy. It was possible that Abella used to have put her heart on Duke Cristin, but she was only a surrogate woman in his residence as well as in his heart. Baroness Lilliana clasped Viola's left hand. Reawakened daydreams.

"Sister." Viola moved his hands both hands back at the embrace.

"How are you? Brother misses you so much, Vio." Abella shed her tears. He was moved to see Viola. His beloved sister in front of his eyes.

"So, you love me very much." What is his heart made of? Abella loves Violla very much. His heart was made of light that could not be touched but radiated its aura.

Abella hugged Baroness Lilliana. "Mother," Abella let go of the longing that had been buried in her heart that had become stone.

"Abella, thank goodness you're okay and back safely." Baroness Lilliana. There was pleasure in his heart but tucked away pain. Viola has now left the family. The family that made it was only made into a show wife.

"Yes, Mother."

"I want to ask for some time with Vio, may I, please," with a hopeful look.

Baroness Lilliana glanced at Viola. Then nodded after getting his approval.

Viola and Abella put their feet out. They walked towards the front yard. All the way there was no conversation with them. Viola doesn't know where to start? there was no way her mouth would immediately scold Abella back. Reading in the novel alone, it was not the first time he asked even though the woman beside him loved her husband and there was still a blood relation with him.

Abella, her heart doesn't know what to start either. What is wrong with him or right? he was hesitant about Viola. Whether his sister hates him or not.

They did not feel like their footsteps had reached the front yard. They stopped in the white chair.

"Vio, what about your wedding?" ask Abella. Now he starts the conversation. There was curiosity in his heart.

"Did Brother ever think Vio's household was good? My sister knows the answer."

"You-not that's what Brother said, is His Highness the Duke treating you so well?" abella asked nervously. He was afraid that his words would offend Viola.

"But Vio Sister ... "

"My life was so bored there. Every day is like prison."

Abella lowered her head, feeling guilty about her decision if Duke Cristin did not make her happy. "Didn't you love each other?"

Viola chuckled, it was that misunderstanding that made him suffer. "Sometimes what we see isn't necessarily the truth."

"Explain to Brother, Vio." Abella was not satisfied without listening directly from Viola's mouth.

"Pursue His Majesty the Duke. We don't love each other."

"What after Brother returns you will divorce His Highness the Duke, then marry the lord Marquess Ramon."

Viola glanced towards the back of Abella. The man had listened to him. Even his eyes were waiting for an answer from his mouth. "I don't know Brother. It's not because I don't love him or don't love him. My mind is small brother, soul mate is not going anywhere. Sometimes he's close not our soul mate. Sometimes we are far away from him. Sometimes the soul mate is entrusted to someone else to be protected and guarded."

"Forget what you should forget." Said Viola, he felt reluctant to choose to marry again. He wants to feel the stalls, go around and eat at various restaurants. There was already a lot he had planned after coming with his mother.

Marquess Ramon chose to leave, not the time he pulled Viola into his life again. Hearing his answer earlier, he already understood Viola needed time. Marquess Ramon smiled, then turned his body away leaving the two women who were in longing.

"Son't come with me." Viola held both of her sisters hands. "Think the hearts of Duke Cristin and the others. And also think of my heart Brother."

Abella thinks maybe by joining Viola she can solve this problem quickly. It was free that he ran as far as possible his heart never quietly left the person he loved.

A satisfied smile appeared on Viola's lips. He could not wait to get out of the residence. The two women continued to talk until evening came.

Abella took a deep breath after getting off her carriage. Tears kept flowing looking at the magnificent building. Memories after memories he would never be able to clear. Viola and Baroness Lilliana nodded and threw smiles at each other.