Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Upon Roland’s conclusion, Delia’s brows furrowed, her face crinkling in disbelief like paper caught in a flame.

“Are you serious? That’s bizarre. The town’s consensus painted Millie as a ugly woman. How did she blossom into beauty overnight?”

With a fork clutched Like a hidden weapon, Laurel remained silent. She harbored the knowledge that Millie was a diamond in the rough.

However, bumping into her here turned her stomach, as though she had swallowed something bitter and unsettling.

If the town’s folk discovered Millie had wed into Preagend’s most prestigious family, becoming Mrs. Thomas, her own spotlight would be eclipsed.

“It’s the gospel truth. You need evidence? Walk with me,” Roland said, his voice steadfast.

met the table with finality as he rose, poised to take Delia to

beauty, even if genuine, is irrelevant. Will she even bat an eye at you? Your history with her is a stained

her voice Like

head as if nursing a wound, Roland slumped

ugliness does spoil

anger surged to such an extent that she entertained

‘s L I B R

feelings for her are like a fire. I must

at the door revealed Delia’s vibrant peonies, a symbol of feminine fondness. Surely, Millie, too,

busy at the kitchen sink, courage sprouted within

a meal at Joan’s, strolled the pristine street, a serene smile playing on her lips,