The Duke's Substitute Wife
love him not love him

The two men looked at each other looking at the woman in front of him who had already circulated his gaze in all directions. The woman smiled wryly at the sight of a painting. Not a painting of himself with Duke Cristin but a painting of the older brother with Duke Cristin.

So she always blatantly expressed her love in front of the owner of this body. How cute this woman is.

Viola placed a paper in front of Duke Cristin. "Read." Viola turned his face back to look at every corner of the room.

Duke Cristin carefully read the paper until he rounded his eyes, half-believing or not. Duke Cristin looked at the woman in front of him.

Brakes

The hard blow made Viola jerk as well as Duke Arland who was also shocked. He wondered about the letter.

"What do you mean?"

Viola pulled the chair in front of him, then he sat down casually.

"Look, we don't have a relationship in the name of love. Yes, it is true love. After sister returns we can get divorced as soon as possible. And we don't have to tease each other or interfere in each other's relationships." Viola explained making Duke Cristin and Duke Arland take a rough breath.

It's true what Viola said, but not necessarily with a deal. If you look at the deal. His point was also in his favor. She waited for the moment they divorced.

"Viola." cried Duke Arland. I don't know because of what? his heart did not accept Viola's words. All this time he could close his eyes on the woman in front of him. But now, he could not close his eyes. Even his heart was furious as Viola said so, like a knife.

"Is something wrong? I just want to be free of you. Do you still want to torture me here? sooner or later, I'll get out of here, too."

"Viola, I've never taught you anything like this." Duke Arland stared intently at him.

"You should be glad I did. You kicked me out of your house long ago, remember? or pretend not to remember." Viola stood up, he returned that sharp gaze. "I never expected to be your daughter and be her wife. Love?" Viola turned his face away. Since his death, he did not believe in love. "I used to love her, but I seem to realize. I used to not love him. I just love him, not love him. After all, he was rich who wouldn't. It turns out I only love other men." Viola glanced at Duke Cristin who was already stirred by emotion.

"And don't expect you to leave. Abella went it's all because of you Viola. You're the one who ruined our relationship."

Viola was sculpting, which Duke Cristin said had a point as well. He twisted his brain to find a way not to be blamed.

"Well, if you don't like it. My beloved daughter won't go." The Duke of Arland's timpole further cornered Viola. "And don't ever dream you're out of this. It's all because of you."

Viola smiled cynically, "Did my mother ever say love to you. Heh, my mother is also a victim here. Because of that political marriage. My mother was entangled in your marriage. But thank God, my mother walked away from a man like you. And I, just say like it instead of love it. Only the brother who does not understand, can not distinguish where to like and where love. You guys think I love Duke Cristin, I'm lucky I just love him instead of loving him." Kilah Viola made the two men in front of him shut up.

"I'm just saying that. Don't worry I'll also look for Brother's whereabouts. And after that you're free without thorns, tampa trash. No one else will bother your family. And may you be happy." Viola immediately left the two people. Fed up and fed up with the drama of a woman's life that has now been taken over by her.