![]() “Don’t you dare call my love a ‘ thing’!” Diluc snapped at you, his vision lighting up, “Apologize right now!” ![]() ![]() The wicked woman used that to her advantage to win over the man who she had been in love with for years and here you all were - in a foolish, childish situation. In the past he was analytical and logical, someone who had followed his head instead of his heart, and you liked that about him.īut it all changed when Diluc became somewhat insecure about himself, and by accident confided in Donna about his worries. It was an arranged marriage - sure - but at least you felt somewhat pleased with the man who you had married in the beginning. Which was why you and Diluc were married in the first place. Thanks to you the economy was thriving, and nobody could argue against that. The name of your company travelled all over Teyvat and made the tourism in Mondstat increase by at least 40% compared to the previous years. Your stores had the best blacksmiths and the best quality materials. Sure, wine sold off very well in the city, but even here you had an upper hand over your husband. A mysterious, beautiful and intelligent Y/N who’s origins came from afar. There was no one in Mondstat who did not know about you. You never needed his protection nor could you be this easily tamed, you especially changed and became independent after he left you alone for three years. In an instant the man wrapped his hand around her shoulders acting like a live a “protector” that he always craved to be. “I knew for a while that you were fooling around with this… thing.” You cleared your throat, “But to think that her behaving like a useless child would set you off this way? I find men your type the most disgusting, since you find your high in being worshipped like a god for just being yourself without even considering that there might be a trap.” You slowly approached Donna, and the girl flinched under your mocking judgmental gaze. Was that what Diluc craved in his relationship? Did he really need someone to be lower than a rock in order to feel strong and powerful? You always knew that your intelligence and grace made your husband somewhat insecure but to think that it would reach the point of him demanding a divorce with you. You saw Donna - the girl that your husband has fallen in love with - wrap herself around his arm and clinging for the life of him.Ī weak and innocent person who would always depend on him no matter what. I’ve thought better of you before this occurrence.” You finally spoke while getting up. “What a foolish, gullible and lustful man you are, Diluc. What a unique and bitter taste, just to your liking. ![]() As you sat in your massive, velvet chair behind your office table, you slowly sipped on the glass of wine produced by your husband’s vinery. While the red haired male was burning up in rage you remained calm and unfazed by what was happening. I’m tired of you being in my way of everything!”ĭiluc snapped at you while staring daggers at your form. “Why are you being like this? Don’t try to act like we are a couple that’s actually in love and just let me live my life.
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