The Villainess Wants To Go Home novel Chapter 39

The teacup shattered in his hand cutting his flesh open, exposing the crimson liquid to ooze out. He clutched the shattered pieces in his hands disregarding the pain of the sharp glass digging in his palm.

"HONEY!" Alice approached her furious husband, lifting her skirt to be able to walk without tripping.

Marcus was furious, his blood boiled hot, and his red eyes were as angry as a bull. He couldn't believe a weak and stupid girl had fooled him.

He had thought that giving her 100 gold coins would have kept her in the mansion but instead she had lied to him and taken the money for herself, running away when he was at the noble social circle yesterday.

"Hubby, Diana wouldn't have gone far. You know how she is." Alice cooed her husband, stroking his silky blond hair back. "She knows how repulsive the commoner world is. Diana would come running back begging to take her in. Now let's get you to-"

Marcus swatted her hand away, glaring daggers at his paled wife.

"I don't know whether you have been living under a rock this whole time but open your eyes! Diana hasn't been herself lately." He stated under the cold tone of his voice. Alice eyes welled up and she bit her lips to conceal her tears. Never has she been spoken coldly by her husband.

"She threatened my precious daughter with a blade. She stood up to a prince, the future heir to the throne of Aureum, without a hint of fear in her eyes then to sneak out of the mansion without a single guard spotting her. Don't you dare tell me that Diana would come crawling back to us" He slammed his fist on the table so hard that the papers stacked on his desk went flying and scattered in a mess, making Alice jump.

"Leave my sight before I decide to kick you out myself" a look of bitterness crept across his face as his thick words pierced through the shaken Duchess.

"Yes, your grace" obeying him with a bow of a head, she made her way to the door, eyes filled with salty tears. Opening the door and stealing another glance at her fuming husband, she stepped through, leaving him there all by himself to calm down.

Once the doors shut behind her, Alice's expression changed into a bitter and scowling face, clutching her hands so firmly that her nails dug into her skin.

"Diana, You evil little cockroach. By the name of the Gods, I pray you never come back." She hissed under her breath.

She prayed for many years for that wretched daughter of Marianna to leave and never come back. Yet amount of times where she wished that someone would kidnap her while she was out shopping and sell her off as a slave like she had been.

It never occurred to her that Diana's flee would result in her husband's fury. It didn't make sense to her. Why was the duke so eager to have her back? Was it because the Glacies family would be bad mouthed from behind or was it because Diana would do something out there that would ruin the family name?

She nibbled her thumb hoping it wasn't because of something that she feared the most.