Your Shadow

'Dissident woman?' asked Vyschella to herself, trying to remember what her twin sister had said back then. 'Oh, yes! Cyra's attitude of defiance and arbitrariness, makes her always in trouble.'

Vyschella remembers her twin sister's words that the two people to avoid in this mansion are grandmother also the adopted daughter of the Stonevrustarios family and thanks to that, she is now having a hard time adapting to the mansion of the number one wealthy family in the United Kingdom.

"Hey, rude woman!"

Daisy called out to Vyschella with a flushed face. She tried to contain her anger so that her heart disease did not recur.

"Go to the kitchen and bring us some dessert!"

"Huh? Me?"

Vyschella looked left and right, looking for the person Daisy meant.

"Are you deaf?" Alexa rebuked Vyschella, who was confused. "Quickly stand up and do Grandma's orders orー"

"Enough!" Kleiner suddenly shouted, cutting off Alexa's conversation. "Aruna, get immediately what Madam in this mansion wants!"

With an up and down breath, Kleiner tried to contain the anger that was starting to well up in his chest.

The maidservant named Aruna smiled sarcastically when her name was called by Kleiner.

"Yes, Young Master," Aruna answered Kleiner forcefully while nodding slowly, she stood right behind Daisy because she was indeed the special servant of the lord and mistress of Stonevrustarios.

"No!" Daisy glanced at Vyschella while raising her eyebrows. "Is there something wrong if this old grandmother wants to feel pampered by her own beautiful granddaughter-in-law?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corners of the old woman's lips.

"Honey, tell me if I'm wrong!" Daisy turned to find her husband still enjoying dinner, regardless of her attitude.

Kleiner tossed his cutlery onto his utensil and managed to surprise everyone in the dining room. His face was gloomy and red.

With Kleiner's intelligent brain, he knew well that his grandmother was trying to play with Vyschella. He did not hesitate to ask questions in front of his entire family.

"This family constantly has many servants, don't they?!"

Kleiner glanced at one by one the family members, who were sitting down, looking at the food that was served in front of them. Not because of their hunger, but they were afraid of Kleiner, who wielded the sceptre of the Stonevrustarios family.

"And then?"

Daisy glanced at her proud granddaughter. She really wanted to know what her grandson was thinking.

Kleiner smiled faintly. He glanced at the servants who were standing behind their respective masters.

"This family's money will be wasted if we don't give 'em the work they deserve!"

The atmosphere turned gloomy as emotions rocked Kleiner. It didn't stop there, Kleiner continued to rebuke the grandmother and Alexa, who had made his appetite disappear.

"And you, Alexa!"

Kleiner pointed at the spoiled womanーAlexa.

"Watch your attitude when talking to the other person! Like it or not, Cyra's still my wife, and it won't change forever. Oh, one more thing ...."

Kleiner walked over to Alexa, who was sitting right next to Daisy. He gripped the woman's chair tightly.

"Don't forget, your position in this mansion is only a foster child of the Stonevrustarios family!"

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Lorainne choked as her son finished the last sentence of criticism for Alexa. She knows that her son doesn't like Alexa's presence and consider her to be the bringer of disaster in the Stonevrustarios family.

Whoops!

Ansell patted his wife's shoulder to comfort her.

"Drink it!"

Ansell as he handed Lorainne a glass of mineral water.

"Yes, thank you, Dear," Lorainne expressed her sincere gratitude while looking at Ansell.

"Thanks for the dinner. Vyschella and I are going back to our mansion."

Kleiner got up from his chair and looked at Daisy flatly. He glanced at his grandfather and father for a moment while bowing slightly.

"Come on!"

Kleiner grabbed Vyschella's hand and made his wife limp.

"Oh, wait, I wanted to thank you for the delicious meal tonight!"

Vyschella felt very awkward. She tried to hold back Kleiner's hand, which was pulling her hard.

"That's not necessary! Your presence isn't even considered here!"

Kleiner still carried his wife away from the Stonevrustarios dining room with long strides.

**

After having dinner with her husband's family for the first time, Vyschella returned to the bedroom, accompanied by the butler who specially served Kleiner. Oh, where is the young master Stonevrustarios? He didn't come back with Vyschella, but instead he went to his study, which was downstairs.

The twenty-one-year-old woman did not know that the woman, who was walking behind her, was holding a very deep grudge in her heart. The butler also threw a cynical look at the woman, who was the wife of his master.

Tuck! Tuck! Tuck!

The two women climbed the stairs to the main room of the mansion. Vyschella held her throbbing forehead with her left hand and groaned.

"Oh!"

Roselly knew that Vyschella was moaning in pain, but she was reluctant to help the wife of her young master, and then she pretended not to see her.

Clack!

Roselly opened the master bedroom door and ushered Vyschella in.

"Please come in, Miss Cyra!"

"Thank you. Can I have some headache medicine now?"

Vyschella walked slowly while still holding her forehead. She hoped that Roselly would take the medicine quickly.

"Of course, wait a minute, Miss," answered Roselly.

The butler of the Kleiner mansion closed the bedroom door again and rushed downstairs.

"Who do you think you are, Miss Cyra? How dare you tell me to!"

Roselly grumbled all the way to the back room of this mansion, where her private room was.

**

Kleiner opened his laptop and intended to work late into the night. The man with a million charms realized that the next day he had to get up and go to work early because he had to attend a meeting with foreign investors who would cooperate with his company. However, he continued to force himself to check some documents because his heart was hurt when he recalled the memories with Villearisa.

"Shit! I'll quickly make calculations with you, Cyra! You're like a ghost wandering around haunt my life! Your brutal and free world is the opposite of the innocent and sincere Cia!"

Kleiner smiled widely as a flash of Vyschella flashed through his mind. He thought back to his conversation with Daniel Shevchenko, who had been a psychiatrist as well as his best friend.

"I won't let you go, Cia!"

Kleiner went back to checking the documents on his laptop. He tried to focus so that his concentration would not be broken, but the image of his wife stuck in his mind.

"Oh, shit! What's the fuck going on?!"

After closing his laptop, Kleiner hurriedly left his room. With a half run, he began to tread his feet on the bottom step.

Kleiner ran to get to the top faster. For some reason, his heart, and mind were not at peace. He kept thinking about his wife, who did not appear before his eyes.

Clack!

Kleiner opened his bedroom door and his eyes were met with an astonishing sight.

"Oh my! What happened?"