The Duke's Substitute Wife
Pushing

"What does Your Majesty think?" abella asked to stop Duke Cristin.

"You mean,"

"He's not the real Viola, I mean he .. "

"She's not a real Viola, but she's still my wife. That won't change Miss Abella's facts. I hope Miss Abella doesn't bring it up again." Duke Cristin said in a dislike tone.

"Your Majesty she .."

"It's enough ! I want to rest." Cut Duke Cristin. Abella looked at the back that was getting away from her.

"No way, she's not the real Viola." Abella turns her back, she wants to see Viola back in her room.

"Viola."

The woman who laid her body on the bed, immediately inching to sit. He was surprised by the screams that suddenly entered his room.

"What's wrong?" ask Viola. He felt dizzy in his head. Don't want to serve it. "If there's something I want to talk about tomorrow, I'm dizzy." Reciprocity.

"What are you doing here, huh? I know your body, Viola, my sister. But your soul is different. You just hitchhiked on his body." Abella said with anger that began to control her heart.

Viola smiled slightly, "What do you mean? I never expected this body."

Abella pointed at Viola. "You're just hitchhiking here so don't behave inappropriately. You should know thank you for giving Viola his body for your ride."

"Do you think I want to, huh?" shout Viola. "Aky also did not want to occupy this body. It's not a beautiful thing I get while I'm in this body." Viola. He felt Abella waving war on him. He should be grateful that this body could still move.

"I remind you, Viola has left. So it's only natural for me to be with His Highness Duke."

"Is it because Viola left? Then you're trying to make Duke Cristin like you." Viola shook his head. "You should still be sad, what mistake did you make.? i'm mistaken. You don't deserve him to be a big brother. You should be the one to blame here."

"Now come out I want to rest." Viola turned her body. Without hesitation, Abella pushed Viola's body until her forehead slammed into the corner of the small table beside her bed.

"Aaa," Viola groaned in pain. He looked at his forehead, as fresh blood came out of the wound. "Damn !" Viola stood up, he stared intently at Abella. She thought Abella was sorry. Not sorry even want to take a chance in the narrow.

"Viola what's wrong?" duke Cristin asked in the doorway. Just now she was intending to go to her room instead listening to Viola's voice.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, Viola accidentally fell. I just want to help her."

"Viola, what happened to you? why is it that it's hurt like this?" Duke Cristin touched that forehead. "You're hot, why don't you say?" Duke Cristin immediately shouted out to the servant. One of the servants approached Duke Cristin. "Hurry up and get the doctor." Said Duke Cristin while helping Viola sit down.

"Vio is it really sick?" duke Cristin asked, then he turned to look at Abella.

"Abella what's going on?" ask Duke Cristin.

"I saw Viola fall, Your Majesty. I just want to help her."

Want to play with me, well I serve you damn. Don't blame me, if Duke Cristin hates you. Let's fight this second also Viola's inner growled.

"Your Majesty don't worry, I'm fine. Your Majesty's best to do His Majesty's business. I'm dizzy, I want to rest." Viola felt weak.

"Well you rest, but wait for the Doctor to come." Duke Cristin turned towards Abella. "Sorry Abella, help you out. Let my wife rest." The words of Duke Cristin made Abella feel even more resentful towards the woman in front of her. Duke Cristin's gentle demeanor was never obtained, but now the foreign woman easily got it.

Just watch out for your inner self