
3 months later.
A man looks gloomy. No more smiles on his face. Every month he always gave her a letter. But none of them were repaid. Even he had placed a spy, but what he said today only made him more devastated. The girl he adores will be proposed to a nobleman. But fortunately the girl did not accept it, even though their political marriage would be strong.
"Report everything to me." He said firmly.
After they hugged, the girl. He starts to stay away or avoid it. He was eager to meet and wanted to speak even a word. But Prince Almeer always made him stay away, there was, Prince Almeer who wanted to separate them like he did not like him. He could only be patient, until one day they accidentally passed. He intends to talk, but Michelia changes, instead he does not want to be in touch with her again. He doesn't know the reason. Maybe because Michelia already knew, if she married.
Michelia was the name of the woman who was the crown in her heart. The brief encounter left her unable to forget the figure of Michelia, her smile, as she was angry and upset. Often the shadow appeared in his head. He tried to forget, couldn't. The more he forgets it. The more he could not cast his shadow. Sometimes he felt sorry for Liera. The woman never got her love even a little. But he will continue to give his affection. Because of his father, Viscount Luis always said "Don't hurt a woman, no matter how angry a woman is, no matter how bad a woman she is still a woman to protect." A word he received until he was 17 years old.
"Michelia." Mumbled. He recalled the moment the girl hugged him tightly. After being satisfied crying in his arms. Michelia just left.
He looked at the painting, grabbed it. The smell of Michelia's body has not disappeared from her sturdy clothes. Even the clothes are now only on display. No one can wash her or hold her clothes. He was afraid, the smell of Michelia's body disappeared.
"Sir, Miss Liera wants to see you." Said one of the servants.
"Let him in." Her speech. During this time Liera was very polite, he never entered his study or to his room without his permission.
"What's wrong?" ask Viscount Elca.
"I just want to give you this biscuit sir." Liera said softly. He brought a plate of biscuits and a glass of black tea.
"How's your content? are you feeling uncomfortable?" viscount Elca asked softly.
Liera shook her head. "No sir, he's getting better." Liera held onto the contents. Sometimes he wanted Viscount Elca to hold his stomach. But until now the man has never touched his distended stomach which is now 8 months old. One more month, he will be born into this world.
"It's okay Miss Anabella. I'll be gone soon," he softly said. Anabella just smiled forcefully.
"What do you mean you sent a spy?" ask Anabella. Instantly Liera stopped her wheelchair in the doorway.
"Stay away from him brother, he won't accept brother. What if Liera finds out?" squeak Anabella. He only realized when he saw one of the guards from the Duke Elios residence in his current residence.
"What do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying."
Liera was more curious about the continuation of Anabella's words, she understood the meaning of her words.
Who is the woman her husband is thinking about.
"I just ... "
"Duke Rachid won't accept Brother. Please forget that woman, brother." Pinta Anabella made Viscount Elca's face sad.
"I've tried to forget it, until this moment I tried to keep Liera's heart. But the truth is I can't forget it, I don't know until when. I've been patient against the flow of my heart." Viscount Elca. He had never argued with his brother.
"I'm falling into Anabella's arms." Viscount Luis closed his eyes, his tears flowing making Anabella unbearable. Same with his father, even he still waited for his mother to give birth to his sister.
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Liera squeezed her chest, her heart breaking listening to her husband have feelings for another woman. He quickly closed the door carefully. Then rushed to his room. After her return, her husband looked sad. He wanted to comfort her, but Viscount Elca always avoided him.