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?”

Why was this woman sneaking

you

now how stupid her plan was. She must be insane to think she could steal the ring from Marcus, who was always on

about to be crushed under Marcus’s weight, and cold sweat was dripping off her forehead, but she needed to think

the blanket, so I came to make sure you didn’t

lame excuse, considering that he always slept in the same posture and rarely moved while he

and he said, “I don’t toss and turn in

groaned in pain when his weight on her legs increased. She felt like a helpless

really covering yourself properly. You’re thinking too much. I really wanted to help you. I’m just concerned about you, and this is what I get

his eyes slid downward,