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.

from afar before the man advanced, vanishing beyond her field of

through Millie; the man’s figure bore

“Are you still gawking?”

surged within the woman, propelling her forward. She seized Millie’s hair and slammed her against

“ARE”

seared through her. Her forehead bore the telltale trace of blood, dampening her

a necessity; only then will you yield,” the woman declared, her voice

of a sizable assembly. Had they

the door in a burst of agility. Simultaneously,

It was indeed Leon!

Millie’s cry

the woman swiftly muffled Millie’s

leader of the group