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?”

asserting herself in the

Marcus’ lips. “Dare you spy on

her gaze swiftly deserting Marcus’,

you? Are your eyes victims of deceit? 1 was voyaging the realms of

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

of many a handsome man. Their sculpturesque forms are smooth as marble

“Many men, you say?””

contours are not strangers to my touch. Smooth as silk, a sensation

that while she spun her tales, the image of Marcus’ captivating silhouette unfailingly haunted

stole across her face like the sun’s kiss

moment ago? Now,