A marriage full of wounds

chapter 7

"Why can't I occupy your room? Aren't we already religiously and legally legal, married couples? Keep going, is something wrong? If we're one room." I don't know, where the courage obtained from Catherine, so that the girl dared to let out her curiosity and also the voice of her heart.

Catherine also dared to look at the handsome face of her husband, who turned to withstand awe and also heartache for what the husband said about her.

Jeffin returned the gaze of his little wife was no less cruel, he increasingly assessed the low self-esteem of his little wife. The man was very sure, that Catherine only accepted this match because of a mere status and material.

"You want to know why?" Said Jeffin in a soft voice, which resembled a whisper. Right on Catherine's red face.

"Yes, so that I can understand the situation here" Catherine said with a very confident face.

Without saying much, Jeffin, pulling Catherine's rough little wrist, made her little wife walk behind him heartily.

"Where are you going?" The butler asked his subordinate who — wanted, following the steps of his master.

"I, want to see the village girl humiliated and see her stock face, when I find out, if you have…." The servant's spirit was cut off by Beatrice's butler.

"GET BACK TO WORK!"rough snaps.

"Urus, room for the village girl!" Tell him with a face of disgust and arrogance.

"Okay, Aunt Beatrice," said the young maid.

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"Akh!" Catherine's cry was in pain, as Jeffin viciously pushed his tiny body violently. When in a luxurious room that the atmosphere looks so romantic. But ... Catherine frowned, as her nose was served by the scent of medicine.

Catherine straightened her back that hit the wall of the luxurious room, and rotated her gaze across the entire contents of the room.

Catherine's two beautiful eyelids, now, were focused on the object that was on the bed. The object of a beautiful woman lying on the bed, is like a sleeping princess.

. Beautiful and shady face with some parts of her frail body attached by medical devices.

Catherine advanced her steps, in order to get closer to the lying woman. And — now he is right, next to the woman.

Just as Catherine wanted to touch the neatly arranged cloth over the frail body of the woman, all of a sudden, a cold voice reprimanded her. Even his hands were in a rude jolt.

Not only that, Catherine even got the harsh words and words of her husband that made Catherine's face shocked in disbelief.

"Don't, try touching it. Because the woman's entire body is more precious than your disgusting body" Jeffin said harshly with a flat-face expression as well as disgust.

Catherine could only swallow the harsh words and insults that came out of her husband's mouth, keeping her calm. Although, his heart was so bitterly sliced.

"I just want to justify the blanket" said Catherine, who was weak, who wanted to defend herself.

"Dust attached, more entitled to touch it. Rather than getting a touch from you that is cheap and disgusting," Jeffin's circus was so arrogant as to say to the girl who had only been his wife for a few hours.

Like, a thousand needles piercing Catherine's heart, sick. Very sick and stifling, while getting insult from an arrogant man who is her husband.

"Why, you are so humbling to me. Shouldn't you be guarding my honor? As a wife, you?" Catherine's face, shriveled with eyes that began to glaze over.

Catherine, again grimaced in pain, as Jeffin pinched both sides of his face firmly and pressed down on him hatefully.

The man's gaze was so gloomy, looking at the face of his little wife, like a hungry predator ready to eat its prey.

Jeffin was so sick and tired of seeing Catherine's face, he felt not accept for what Catherine received from the mother, he also did not accept Catherine so proud to be his wife. At that moment, the woman he loved was lying helplessly on the bed for five years.

Jeffin, wanted to vent all his annoyance and anger to Catherine who knew nothing. Jeffin, will make Catherine's life suffer, because it has taken over the rights, the woman he loves.

"S-sick," Catherine's ringis with her face starting red and filled with tears.

"What, you know? Who's the woman lying there?" Jeffin whispered in front of the red face, Catherine and glanced for a moment, the woman lying on the bed.

Catherine, shaking her head weakly and sounding sobs mixed with hiss of pain in the little girl's mouth.

"She, is my wife" whispered Jeffin with an eerie aura and a sinister tone of voice. His eyes, too, looked red staring intently at Catherine.

Catherine, herself was seen jolting in shock with both her eyes wide open and her mouth open. He could not believe what he had just heard. "Wife?" Catherine's inner being looked at Jeffin with a face of shock.

"She, my precious wife, whom I love so much" said Jeffin, releasing his burly palm into Catherine's jaw.

Instantly, Catherine slumped to the floor with her face still in shock, at Jeffin's words.

"Wife?" Catherine's words began to be confused and look dazed.

"She, a woman so meek and beautiful. Woman, so precious to me, to me, she's so perfect," said Jeffin with a face full of love looking at his wife who — lay in bed.

The girl who was still sitting limp on the floor, could only flinch with a shocked face. If, this man is married, why would he want to marry himself and — why, mistress Margaretha, does not tell you about the status of her son who already has a wife.

Although Catherine was born into a poor and poorly educated family, Catherine did not want her dignity to be humiliated over all this.

But what should he do? Everything has happened. He is married to a handsome man who — is able to make him fall in this man's charm, but ... baby, he already has a woman who is so loved.

Should Catherine step down from this new relationship and status? But, it was impossible, what the villagers who loved her said, if she only became a wife in a matter of hours. And — ensured he will be scorned by some villagers, for marrying a married man.

Who is to blame on the side? Why, he should be the one who seems to be a suspect and accused as a cheap girl.

Isn't this the fault of Lady Margaretha and her son? Who is not honest with himself who already has a wife.

Catherine will definitely reject this matchmaking decisively. But everything is too late. Backward was no use, the second good name mending his parents would definitely be polluted in the village and continue this would further make Catherine live in guilt and humiliation.

"Me, what should?" His mind cries out bitterly.

"Aragh!"

"You must accept the consequences, for you have dared to take over the position of my wife, who is lying in bed. Sure, you feel satisfied and proud of the achievements you did. — has become a shame in my relationship with my poor wife."

"You, you must be treated contemptuously. The whole thing!"