A marriage full of wounds

chapter 50

"Where, uncle knows that I want this!" Catherine exclaimed with sparkling eyes.

The eyes that had been dimming were sad, now shone brightly when, looking at something that was in the hands of the butler.

"Someone, send for you, madam," said the butler.

Smiling at the face of the mistress sparkling, the middle-aged man handed over the gulali he had in hand.

"really?! It was Catherine who immediately grabbed the gulali.

"Brown!" Screeched Catherine excited.

When the butler not only brought some gulali with some colors, but also a box of chocolate that is funny.

"Yes, ma'am" replied the butler.

"Who, who sent it to?" Tanya — Catherine who was just busy arranging a sweet snack in her hands.

"I, too, do not know madam. It seems you have a secret admirer" said the butler, glancing at Jeffin, who was now drawing a sharp glare at them. And both mothers, the child was just sneering with a stupefied face.

"Admiser, secrets?! Ask with a shrunken nose.

"Yes, madam. He, give all this to you. And …." The earthy-faced man, hanging his words and glancing back at — Jeffin.

"What?" Ask Catherine who is also curious while enjoying the sweet sensation found in the gulali.

"Someone, leave this for you" said the butler slowly.

He took something in his pocket, a small piece of paper the butler showed it to — Catherine.

She narrowed her eyes, and Soraya, Clara and Jeffin, watched the paper now in her little wife's hands.

Catherine read the writing on the paper, a silly writing according to — Catherine, she giggled while reading it and kept the paper in the pocket of the plain dress she was wearing.

Without, paying attention to the fixed gaze, the three pairs of eyes were only five steps away from him.

The gaze of the two women was so curious, when back — Catherine, get a gift from a mysterious person.

As a classy woman, of course the mistress Soraya and Clara know, the price of the chocolate parcel that — Catherine received, and only able people can get it.

In contrast to the fixed gaze, the figure of the dictator man, who was now gritting his teeth with an already red face.

For some reason his entire blood flow heated up to the crown, he did not like other men admiring his little wife, what more special treat.

Jeffin was getting hotter, when he saw his little wife smiling herself reading a small sheet of paper in his hand.

"Thank you, Uncle," said Catherine who wanted to go back to her room, because her mood had improved.

After the butler went down to the ground floor, Catherine advanced her skeleton with a happy face, the gift she received today made the feeling that had been shattered, now slowly improved.

He ignored the cynical gaze of the two women, as well as the husband whose eyes were so terrible with both palms clasping each other firmly.

But, Catherine was stupid and ignored the dictator man while enjoying the gulali in his hands.

However, everything goes back to chaos when, roughly, Jeffin robs all the gifts he receives and throws them into any place.

Catherine's — eyelids could only open wide with a shocked face, her gaze now sweeping the floor, where the brown gifts she received were strewn over those luxurious marble tiles.

Jeffin was silent, a second later, he grabbed something rough that was in the pocket of the dress his little wife was wearing.

"What, you do." Catherine tried to dodge it by keeping the burly hand out of her dress pocket.

"Stop!" Catherine's strangling was trying to keep the paper.

Jeffin was still trying to snatch the paper that made his wife smile happily and he did not like it all.

"Give it!" Catherine chuckles back to try to grab the paper that was already in her husband's hands.

"Give me, it's mine and you .. have no right, read it. It's about my privacy, young lord Abraham!" Catherine's cry of emotion, then grabbed back the paper in her husband's hands.

"Who is he?" Jeffin asked with a gripping face.

"I don't think you need to know and take care of my business" Catherine replied, challenging her husband.

The man, the more ignited the emotion he could no longer bear, grabbed the rough palm of his wife's hand and squeezed it firmly.

"TELL ME, WHO GAVE THIS ALL, HUH," cried Jeffin thunderously.

Makes the mother and son who are still there surprised, but they are also so happy, when Jeffin burned — emotions.

While Catherine was only silent by returning her husband's sharp gaze, she fearlessly challenged her husband with her head looking up.

"Not business, you," replied Catherine and pulled as hard as her husband's wrist.

"Stop, take care of my business, because, just as an outcast wife, I also have offspring for you, don't you, your first wife is more important? So what are you doing, young master Abraham," he concluded with sharp eyes that have now glazed over, even the tears have now decayed.

"You said yourself, that I am not a part of your business, and I am so low in your eyes, so let's live with each other's affairs" he continued in a stifled voice.

Resisting the tightness in his chest that suddenly felt squeezed by a large chunk of stone. Catherine wiped her tears while taking a breath.

"Let me be happy in my own way and you have no right to be in it" he said softly.

"Let's be happy in our own way, without hurting each other" he continued in a bitter tone.

"Please! Stop, hurt me and hurt me, which will make the hate grow and take away the love for you. The beautiful gaze of the eyes was increasingly sparkling by the tears that were also dripping down her cheeks. The tone of bitterness also sounded heartbreaking to those who heard it.

But not for the three people who are near — Catherine who just kept quiet with a flat facial expression.

Catherine also chose to step towards her room with a sick feeling. Why should he accept this tempting offer, if in the end he will be hurt.

He could only be silent with a blank look ahead, letting a cold gust of wind blow over his tiny body.

He has decided for the happiness and tranquility of his soul, he will leave this place of torment, and choose a life of deprivation in his native place, which always gains the love of many.

Catherine turned her body and stepped into the room, the step stopped, when she saw her husband there with his face still visible.

"Serve me."

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