Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter: 184

What? Millie touched her heated cheek. Since when had she grown so brazen? She had been discovered spying on his shower, making her the laughing stock.

After ten minutes, the liquid symphony of water ceased its melody. Millie drew the inevitable conclusion that Marcus, like a ship docking at a port, must have completed his maritime cleansing ritual.

Ensconced in her cocoon of quilt, Millie cast an illusion of deep slumber.

However, Millie’s thespian endeavor faltered. Marcus, like a specter, sauntered to the bed’s head, lifting the quilt off her visage with a phantom touch. Involuntarily, her hand sprang forward to reclaim it, only to be thwarted by Marcus.

“Your antics—what purpose do they serve? Do you seek to plague me with chills?”

herself in

Marcus’ lips. “Dare you spy on a

her gaze

deceit? 1 was voyaging the realms of dreams, only to

furrowed like a tempestuous sea. She denied his claim and brazenly

eyes have beheld the majesty of many a handsome man. Their sculpturesque forms are smooth as marble and

“Many men, you say?””

to my touch. Smooth as silk, a sensation that lingers.” Millie’s tales of

spun her tales, the image

of her tale, a blush stole across her

it you who claimed to treasure chastity a moment ago? Now, you claim to have known