Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter: 69

“Who are you?” he asked in a rough tone.

Marcus’ thighs held down both of Millie’s legs, while one of his hands pinned both of hers above her head.

Millie’s heart was pounding so loudly that she could probably hear it. She had been caught red-handed. What excuse was she going to give to get out of this one? Funny enough, even in this situation, she was still clinging to a glimmer of hope that he would let her go.

Marcus’ face darkened when he realized that he was holding down a woman. The hands were too petite and delicate to be a man’s.

Immediately, he grabbed the phone from the bed and pointed it at the face under him. Millie was mortified. She desperately wanted to cover her face from him, but her hands were held captive.

“Millie?”

was this woman

are you doing?

mortified. She only realized now how stupid her plan was. She must be insane to think she could steal the ring

crushed under Marcus’s weight, and cold sweat was dripping off

blanket, so I came to

and rarely moved

toss and turn in my sleep, so the blanket

his weight on her legs increased. She felt like a helpless fish on a butcher’s board, unable to do anything to stop herself from

really wanted to help you. I’m just concerned about you, and this is what

blank as his eyes slid downward, fixating on something, and his enraged