Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

“Behave, lest you entertain any tricks, or face my swift retribution,” warned the woman, her tone brooking no disobedience.

Millie keenly sensed the aura of authority radiating from the woman— a figure threefold in stature and undeniably greater in strength.

Millie’s lips formed a determined line as she gingerly descended from the operating table, inching towards the door. The woman seemed oblivious to her movements, likely due to the locked door.

Visitors came? Who were they?

Angela’s Library

Millie tiptoed, stealing a glance beyond.

The entrance gate swung wide, two beams of brilliant headlights casting their radiance. Following suit, a heavy truck rumbled in before the gate sealed shut. A figure donned in a leather jacket emerged from the car, discarding his gloves to a waiting accomplice.

but a fleeting glimpse from afar before the man advanced, vanishing beyond her

man’s figure bore an uncanny resemblance to

“Are you still gawking?”

within the woman, propelling her forward. She seized

“ARE”

instant pain seared through her. Her forehead

necessity; only then will you yield,” the

a sizable assembly. Had they ascended?

Millie seized the moment, darting towards the door in a burst of agility. Simultaneously, the person at the forefront of the group brushed

It was indeed Leon!

Help me!” Millie’s cry echoed, resonating

emerged, the woman swiftly muffled Millie’s mouth, yanking

the leader of the group remained oblivious, marching ahead,