My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Nash returned to the stone house feeling sleepy, so he took off his clothes and climbed into Tatiana's bed. He wrapped his arms around her sweetly scented body and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Not long after, Tatiana opened her eyes. Seeing the weary look on his face, her heart ached slightly. She reached her delicate hand out to caress his chiseled cheek and whispered, "You scoundrel, you've stolen my heart." Nash's lips curved into a slight smile. "Really?" Surprised, Tatiana pulled back and exclaimed, "You... Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Nash teased her by lifting her chin and replying, "You woke me up. Now you have to make it up to me."

Looking down, Tatiana pressed her small hand against his warm chest and murmured, "How should I make it up?"

Nash just smiled slightly. "Figure it out yourself."

...

In the following 30-plus days, Nash worked tirelessly day and night, often skipping sleep and food. He had mastered over 500 pages of the tome.

One day, while walking through the bamboo grove, he realized he recognized the array patterns there. The grove contained over 30 arrays, but none were detection arrays, which explained their undisturbed life within.

them up. As soon as he destroyed all 12 of them, the entire bamboo grove

of Malignant Mountain, they were met

Tatiana was visibly lost in thought. She was wearing a white dress and carrying a large white rabbit backpack with the cartoon water bottle hanging from her waist. They had been living

struggling to hold back tears. She knew it was time

out!" Nash exclaimed joyfully, wrapping her

Even if it were just a dream, she would rather never wake up from it. Noticing her unusual demeanor, Nash gently placed his hands on her

away and wiped a tear, her voice trembling slightly.

further. He simply took her hand, and they continued walking. Over the past

might suggest that their bodies were attuned to real-world time outside the illusion. Her period only just ended before they entered the mountain. Since only four days had passed

of melancholy, especially for Tatiana, who secretly cherished the simplicity and intimacy of

200 meters, the

path they were following

It was replaced by

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