Because of the compulsion

Amanda's In Prison

Hello, All my dear Reader! How are you doing? Zhao hopes you guys are good, healthy and happy always, yeah.

Zhao hasn't been around for a long time. Sorry, yes. Zhao finished school first, so the writing was neglected. Now Zhao is back God willing will continue what Zhao has started.

For those of you who are confused by the continuation of this story, you can read from the previous chapter that was troubled. From the previously troubled chapter 183, Zhao had already fixed everything, huh.

Happy reading!

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"What should I be afraid of now? Amanda's in jail, I'm safe."

"Don't argue, I don't want you to do anything!"

Viona snorted loudly, turning away an annoyed face. Going to college should still be controlled. If she initially got a strict escort out of guard from Amanda's threat, but if this is the time what's the point of that escort? Marshal exaggeration. "I want to go alone!"

The marshal only looked at her for a moment, exiting the room just like that leaving Viona who turned sharp. Viona growled, clenching a powerful hand punching through the air. It's always like that.

"Prepare for a new car! Give the keys to the madam! He wants to go alone."

Viona was stunned to hear the voice of the Marshal. Just as he was descending the stairs, Marshal was talking to his assistant near the dining room. Why is it so easy for Marshal to give orders? Rio's reaction was no less surprised than Viona. Instead of carrying out the order, Rio instead looked at the Marshal in disbelief.

"Let him go alone. I'm tired of arguing with him now."

Viona's feeling was overwhelmed by the Marshal's words. There was a discomfort that perched into his heart. Viona was unable to take another step, only to be silent on the brink of the dining room looking at her husband who was walking leisurely, then sitting down to start breakfast.

Didn't Marshal just insist that he just had to obey? Why is he now allowed to go alone?

Slowly he stepped forward. Sitting beside her husband who was chewing, Viona just fell silent. There's something strange about Marshal. Viona felt bad. "Chal?"

"Hm?"

Viona looked at Marshal not understanding. She wanted to get her husband some drinking water, but Marshal refused with a hand instruction. Finally Viona turned back to watching.

"Quick breakfast! You should leave soon."

Today is his schedule for the trial. Viona did have to depart quickly, but she instead felt bad for Marshal, after hearing his unexpected remark a moment ago.

"Want me a bribe?"

Viona shook her head as the Marshal thrust a spoonful of food into her mouth. "I eat alone." He flipped the plate and started breakfast in silence. Every now and then he notices Marshal who is focused on his food. Marshal felt different to his strangeness this time.

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"Be careful on the road, yeah. If there's anything, call me!"

He should be happy now, because he could finally drive himself to travel. But what he felt was not like that. Viona hesitates to leave without Marshal's men. "Chal?"

"Hm? Why?" Marshal showed his sweet smile, ready to go to work. "Need anything else?"

Viona shook her head slowly. His hand held the car keys tightly. I don't know why he wouldn't if Marshal let him go alone. He felt unconcerned by the Marshal, seeing his changing attitude like that. Viona should be happy. The opportunity finally came. He can go and drive home by himself. Timeless. And he's free from the marshal's cage.

"Why else, dear? Don't you want that car? Which car to use?"

Viona follows Marshal's line of sight on a line of luxury cars lined up in her garage. Turning again to the Marshal, Viona was unable to say anything. What he felt was hard to explain at this moment.

"I have to go now, baby." Marshal saw a bellowing clock on the wrist. He smiled and approached Viona. Grabbing his nape and giving a warm peck on the forehead. His kisses switched on both cheeks, nose and chin. The last Marshal stared in the glare of Viona's eyes. A deep peck touched his wife's lips gently. "Go! Be careful on the road."

Viona's heart melted, feeling Marshal didn't care about her anymore. Marshal feels like he's driving her away. "Chal ...." Viona pulled the lower end of the Marshal's suit, as her husband turned to move.

"Why, hm?"

Viona couldn't say anything. Her lips trembled in utter desire, but she could not make her voice. He was only able to display the feeling through the gaze and Marshal did not understand it. Marshal thinks Viona still needs something.

"Step! It'll be bad luck."

Viona was glued to the spot as the Marshal gently rubbed her cheek, before she moved. Seeing Marshal get into the car, Viona was still speechless. Until the car driven by her husband drove, Viona seemed increasingly out of shape. He looked down at the car keys in his hand. With heavy breath he let out. Isn't this what Viona wants? Why would his heart feel unacceptable, if Marshal just let it go?

***

The trial is over. Everything went smoothly and Viona's mind calmed down a little. He didn't want to go anywhere again after this. Aness and Frans invited her to leave, just hanging out for a while. But, he doesn't want to. Body and soul are only for him to come home soon.

Driving by yourself is fun. For a long time he did not drive the vehicle at will. Set the direction and speed with your own hands. During the marriage, Viona never used a car with her own body driver, always just being chauffeured. And now is the most fun day for him. She's free. He could control his life, even if it was only one day. He was very happy, he should have.

But that's not how he feels. Since coming out of the courtroom, Viona tried to contact her husband, just to inform him that she was undergoing a good trial. But, not a single call did the Marshal receive. Either he was busy or indeed ignored the call from Viona. That made him miserable. He could not feel as happy as the thing he should be feeling right now.

Until she reached the courtyard of her husband's mansion, Viona still could not stop thinking about Marshal. He got out of the car, breathing as much air as he filled the chest cavity. His heart feels strange. His feelings were troubled and he was agitated.

Ignoring the unpleasant feeling, Viona walked into the house. It's early afternoon, Marshal should be coming home soon. That is if her husband intends to go home quickly. If not, he'll be home tonight as usual. Viona just needs to wait. Whenever Marshal came, he just needed to welcome her.

And sure enough, just entered the kitchen to pick up a drink, the sound of a car parked in front of the house. Viona knew it must be her husband. He hurriedly came out, carrying a bottle of cold water that had just been opened, not yet gulped its contents. A smile immediately created seeing Marshal who just got down from the car. Viona greeted him in front of the main door, never letting out her sweet smile.

With the Marshal's hand down, Viona kissed the back of her palm politely. Instantly his heart slipped. The marshal passed by without saying a word to her, after Viona salim. With astonishment Viona turned around the body looking at the Marshal's back. He just walked in, not even caring about Viona who was waiting for a warm kiss from him like she always did when she went and came home from work.

What happened to Marshal?