Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Amid the dancing candlelight, darkness enveloped the space. Positioned across from one another, their luminous gazes locked in an unspoken connection. Fragrant gustatory aromas wove a subtle tapestry, an essence of chemistry seeming to unfurl between them.

Nervously, Millie gripped the knife and fork, delicately beginning her incision into the steak.

Within the confines of her own abode, the steak prepared by her own hands, an unexpected feeling overcame her – as if she were a guest in her own domain, her restlessness palpable.

Her desire for a modest steak had morphed into an unexpectedly formal affair.

Employing his fork adeptly, Marcus swiftly partitioned the steak into uniform portions and placed them before Millie.

Amid this intricate ballet of emotions, Millie was left speechless, her thoughts silenced by the overwhelming sequence of events.

the wake of Millie’s pause, she seized a morsel of steak, sliding it into her mouth and

lifted a

the red wine. Its potency is mild; intoxication won’t ensnare

the red wine displayed a beguiling haze, its allure undeniable. Its sweet flavor added to

Lifting the glass, she sipped, savoring the sweetness that enveloped her

proved truly delightful, lacking any hint

order to the kitchen before immersing herself in design within her study, secluded by locked doors. Emerging later, she realized

for your departure. I’m retiring for the

Marcus remained fixated on the nightly news,

isn’t unprecedented. Tonight, this shall be my resting place,” he