The Duke's Substitute Wife
The Duke Cristin

To esokan day.

Viola opened his eyes, he chuckled considering the incident last night. Then he looked up at the man who was hugging him. Viola inched to sit carefully. Hopefully, it won't wake Duke Cristin up. He felt guilty waking up his sword, but he was not the one hundred per cent wrong. Duke Cristin started it first.

Viola waved his hand towards Duke Cristin. Make sure he's asleep or awake. "Looks like he was tortured last night." Viola's words made her laugh even more.

"Your Majesty." With his cunning he kissed Duke Cristin's field chest

"Astagah ! who early in the morning like this is not polite yelling at people's houses." Viola came down, he saw who was coming. Just getting to the middle of the stairs he had already seen a woman staring intently at him.

"Where is His Majesty?" abella asked in a high voice.

Viola looked right-left, "Nothing," He raised his hand up, looking under his armpits. "Nothing either." He said in a lazy tone.

"You !" Abella pointed towards Viola. "Just look at it." The bridge again broke through just as well.

Abella searches Duke Cristin's room, but sees no one. He then looked into Viola's room. Before turning the door handle, suddenly the sturdy door opened. Showing Duke Cristin who was wearing his nightgown, showing the chest of his field.

"Your Majesty." Abella cried softly.

"What are you here for?" asked Duke Cristin flatly.

"Your Majesty, I ... "

Abella melengos, he followed Duke Cristin's steps are getting away. Arriving at his office. Abella showed her smile. While Duke Cristin somehow, he felt lazy to serve the woman in front of him. It doesn't usually feel that way. Usually, he will be polite. Appreciate the woman in front of him, but after listening to Viola's words. If the woman in front of him pushes him on purpose.

"Say ! why are you pushing Viola?" asked Duke Cristin sharply.

Like in a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, Abella swallowed her saliva with difficulty. There was no way he could have said it, if he had deliberately pushed her. Her good name could be ugly. He had to find the right reason not to get the punishment from Duke Cristin.

Fuckin ! I will give you the calculation, her inner Viola held back the fire that was now spreading more and more into her body.

"Your Majesty, it's all just a misunderstanding. I don't intend to push him. I was angry, yes angry. I can't accept all that reality. Body .. "

"Shut up !" the Duke Cristin. "I appreciate you, because you're Viola's sister. The woman I once loved. But that doesn't mean you can just say his body doesn't belong to him."

"Your Majesty, don't forget that body is the woman who once loved you."

"True, that woman once loved me, ah no. She doesn't love me, she just appreciates me as her husband. It was precisely Viola handing her body over to the woman, because she knew, that she must be able to take care of her body." Duke Cristin crossed his hands, he drew closer to the frightened Abella.

"Not once have you said he has no right. She's my Duchess, the mistress of Duke Cristin. Don't come to this house again if you just want to make a fuss. I'm not disinclined by you, even if you're the daughter of Duke Arland and Big Brother of Viola." Said Duke Cristin passing Viola who was sculpting. Crushed already his heart, he increasingly gritted his teeth. He would not easily hand over Duke Cristin just like that. I don't know how Viola seduced Duke Cristin until he was rude to her.

"Viola beware, don't think I'll give up easily." Shouted Abella hardened her jaw. He left Duke Cristin's office to meet Viola. His steps stopped when he saw someone who was hugging Viola.