The Duke's Substitute Wife
Talk to yourself
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The door is wide open. Viola looked around the residence. The maidservants who saw him like ghosts lowered their faces with trembling bodies, closing their eyes every step that approached. While one of the servants headed for the dining room. Family there in a laugh. Had Viola seen her it would have been hatred and envy it would have been petrified in her heart.
"Grand,"
"What's wrong? you just interrupt. Do I need to punish you?" the Duke of Arland. He did not like it, the harmony of his family was suddenly disturbed.
"In, she's outside there's Duchess Viola." Said the waiter, looking down. Instantly the face stiffened.
Duke Arland immediately left the dining room. Arriving in front of the stairs, he saw three frightened servants. Duke Arland looked upstairs. He climbed the stairs by running. Arriving in front of his second wife's room. Duke Arland saw Viola talking to his second wife.
It was not the first time she had seen Lilliana cry in front of Viola. He spilled the pain in front of his daughter. Lilliana wiped her tears.
"Lilly." The two women looked at him simultaneously.
Viola directly confronted Duke Arland approaching his mother. "I ask you with great respect. Please divorce my mother. He doesn't know about past problems."
Duke Arland looked down, right, he was wrong all along. He shouldn't have treated Lillian so cruelly. The woman did not know the problem.
"Will you get divorced with me you'll be happy Lilli? I apologize for my treatment. Please give me a second chance."
"A chance." Lilliana took a step forward. "For me there is no chance for you. I accept you tortured me." Baroness Lilliana pointed towards Viola. "She's your daughter, she's your flesh and blood. Your heart cannot be the slightest bit of affection, of sympathy. Every day he sees you holding Abella stroking Ferland's head. He just peeked at the treatment behind the fir tree. She studied diligently, the courtesy of a noblewoman, but you did not see her in the least. Your abuse, your humiliation and Ferland's still in my heart."
"I accept Your Highness Duke Arland insulting me, but I don't accept you insulting my daughter." Shouted Baroness Lilliana. "I'm asking for a divorce from you."
Duke Arland smiled, his heart throbbing and throbbing, feeling every single one of him inhaling the air it felt tight. "You need time, I'll let you go home, but not divorce you."
"Don't be selfish, let me marry someone else."
"Lilli, uh,"
"Shut up ! I don't want to listen to that sickening name. We're happy, right,"
"Get your attitude mistress, thank God Daddy didn't divorce you." snapped Abella didn't accept Baroness Lilliana scolding her mother.
"You are silent too ! if it wasn't for you, my life and my mother's life wouldn't be complicated like this."
"You should be happy with the truth."
Viola laughed mockingly, "Happy, even a child knows what it looks like to be loved and loved. Not torturing him, then saying love." Shouted Viola pressing down. "I never expected to scavenge your ex, Abella. You think only Duke Cristin is the best. You have to know what's right and good, don't judge my mother, as if my mother was wrong. If you feel my mother's pain, can you still be like that? before talking to someone else. Talk to yourself if your heart hurts. Then others will also feel pain."
"People can only insult others. If everyone thinks, if the word is thrown at him and feels pain, it means someone else will feel pain. So I ordered, before speaking to anyone else. Talk to yourself."
"I shouldn't have given it to you."
"Take it, I don't need it. Come on, mom, we gotta go." Viola said pulling Baroness Lilliana's arm.
"Viola." cried Duke Cristin to see Viola coming down from upstairs.
"What's? don't yell like that."
"We're leaving, I'm waiting for the white paper and I hope you're happy with Abella, keep your late mother's promise." Viola.
"Viola I didn't tell you to leave."
"Your Highness Duke, let him calm down first. He's emotional, it's free you explain at length." Timpal Abella sighed harshly.