CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Then one thing led to another, and he just wanted to touch her, to feel her.

After all, she was his wife, wasn’t she? Everything they did was completely natural.

The corners of his lips inched up as he leaned deeper and deeper. Groaning his lips brushing against her, he found himself going deeper and deeper into her grasp.

However, Alyssa didn’t feel in the same way. In her eyes, he was “Justin” Emmett’s cousin!

Over and over again, he teased her, kissed her, which were far beyond her tolerance.

Alyssa pushed him away abruptly, and stepped back a few steps, and kept some distance from him, said with a cold face. “Justin, I’m your cousin’s wife! Even if you don’t like me, please show some respect!”

After taking the bullet just now, her hatred towards “Douglas” was getting less, what she didn’t expect was he would still act so presumptuously.

“‘Not like you’ is far away from what I am feeling right now.” Emmett rubbed his lips, and there was a little bewitchment in his pleasant voice, “My sister-in-law, by committing to my cousin, you will be nothing but a widow for rest of your lifetime. It’s not like he could love you like an abled man. Why don’t you considering being with me?”

“The last I’ll do was to think about you.” Alyssa refused calmly.

Emmett looked down at Alyssa. He saw a tiny, numb face, coupled with an ugly dress. She looked like an old lady, nothing attractive.

there was something about Alyssa

no longer sit here and do nothing. She needed to do something before “Justin” started acting more presumptuous. Who knew what he’d do

go back, or I’ll call an ambulance, and the whole world

her phone and waved in front of him, indicating

his wounds were not as painful as before, but it was still painful to the instant to

“Hey…”

pale face. Although he pretended to be strong during the operating, he still lost a lot

it. Let him lie

was resting, Alyssa

was the so-called ‘Third Lady’ of the Moore Family, she didn’t have the kind of privileges that the title should entail. Most of the time, when she was ill, nobody cared. Nobody knocked on her door to check on her. When she was hungry, no one made her food.

and up to now, she had

how much she hated “Justin”, she couldn’t take the risk of watch him die

for it. Of course she didn’t want to get

to make

the night fell, Alyssa

made some soup. Would you like to have some?” She stood two steps away from him, afraid that he would make some extravagant moves

with great effort managed to say,

table in front of his