Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

“Darling, I was mistaken. I didn’t truly know you then, but now I see you for the wonderful person you are. I deeply regret my past actions.”

“They say men are fickle remain so in the future? You treat me well now, but who’s to say it will

Millie’s voice held a tinge of melancholy, her chin resting thoughtfully upon her hand.

Observing her contemplation, Marcus’ brow furrowed. The landscape of her mind remained veiled, prompting his desire to unravel her thoughts. Was this her self-doubt? Did she not yet understand the steadfastness of his commitment?

Yet an air of uncertainty seemed to shroud her confidence. Unbeknownst to her, his commitment to her was unwavering-a devotion that even death couldn’t sway.

“What’s so funny?” Millie inquired, her voice tinged with curiosity, as Marcus chuckled softly.

“Honey, your self-assuredness appears to have diminished,” Marcus observed, a note of gentle teasing threading his words.

herself momentarily rendered silent. She contemplated her own words and realized the truth

I possess unwavering confidence. Even as age graces me with its touch, I shall

that hurts! What are you

as Marcus pressed her shin; the

believe you could ever love another

so serious? It’s not befitting of a loving husband,” she replied softly,

Marcus’ embrace, her world enveloped by the warmth and strength of

you just imply? Are you suggesting that

Millie’s chin, bestowing upon her lips a tender kiss as a

shared moment lingered as Millie abruptly broke away,

are you

tone bore a note of dissatisfaction, a sentiment that mirrored his intention to not release her