The Duke's Substitute Wife
Fighht

"Master Marquess Ramon,"

"Viola," Marquess Ramon's heart began to be confused. The gaze from Viola made his heart beat faster. Not the happiness he felt but the fear.

"I came here just to apologize. I'm sorry we can't see each other again and we have to keep our distance."

Marquess Ramon stood up, "What do you mean? don't think I'll let you be with him. You're unhappy, even though your standing isn't comparable to her."

"What is your heart made of Miss Viola? until you still want her,"

"We won't be together, I love it."

The Marquess touched his chest, his hand holding the table in front of him. The pain, the feeling he never got. But he was chasing her. But what he got, just a statement of love for others not for himself.

"I was wrong not to fight for you, but now I fight for our love Vio. Don't you remember ?"

Marquess Ramon began to tear up, she crouched down pleading with the woman in front of him. "I don't have a problem with your status. Please, let's start at the beginning."

Viola smiled forcedly, he stood up. "Had you fought for it I might have thought back to you, but you gave me to him instead. Remember you, I once begged you not to break our relationship. With how much you say end. Did I not suffer? I hurt when you said it."

"I'm a stupid man, I'm a fool because I said it was just Vio's emotion. I, I don't know Vio, back then I didn't dare to harass the Duke family, but trust me I suffered your loss."

"Enough ! you gave me to him. Even if he loves me, but you fight for our love. I'll pick you."

"Everything's happened, we can't see each other again." Viola left.

"I beg you," Marquess Ramon held Viola's arm.

"Marquess !" shouted someone with a sharp gaze towards the Marquess. His heart ached, the hand was touched by Marquess Ramon. He tried to keep him from leaving. He stepped up, raising his fist towards Marquess Ramon's cheek.

"How dare you touch my wife, what right do you have, huh?" he yelled as he pulled the collar of Marquess Ramon and punched him in the cheek again.

"Your Majesty, please stop !"

Marquess Ramon did not want to lose, he returned the blow until fresh blood came out of his nose.

"Surge Viola !"

"I won't step aside, don't hurt him !"

"Master," the knight restrained the Marquess' arm.

"All right, but not next time !" marquess Ramon's. Duke Cristin wanted to throw back his punch, and Viola immediately restrained his arm. He could not bear to see Duke Cristin's face covered with bruises and fresh blood in his mouth and nose.

"I was happy with him, so let us Marquess go. If you love me, then let me be happy with the man I choose." Viola.

Marquess Ramon stopped, unable to speak. His heart exploded and his throat felt cut off.

"Your Majesty," Viola helped Duke Cristin sit on the sofa.

"Deliver ! don't touch me !" the Duke Cristin. Her heart dulled in pain listening to Viola's words. Had the Marquess kept him, he would still have chosen him even though he loved her.

"You want to choose him, even though I love you. If only he had fought for you." Fooling Duke Cristin, he laughed and then wiped the blood on his nose even more profusely.

"Is my life so meaningless?" duke Cristin asked, wiping away her tears.

"Hurry and call the doctor" Viola ordered to the knight Duke Cristin who was standing behind him.

"No need, I die you won't cry." Duke Cristin sobbing. He no longer maintained his authority as a Duke. He was very weak, to the girl in front of him. He's been trying to love Alana, not Viola.

Viola hugged Duke Cristin, kissing her forehead. Then she covered both of her cheeks. "I'm sorry, but honestly I love you."

Instead of being silent, Duke Cristin was even more crying. Viola hugged her, leaving her dress covered in her husband's blood.

"Don't leave me, Alana."

Alana nodded, she again kissed Duke Cristin on the forehead. "I promise you, nothing will ever separate us again. I'll love you."

It seemed like a big new baby, Duke Cristin tightly hugged Alana's body. He rested his head on Viola's stomach.