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.

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

through Millie; the man’s figure bore

“Are you still gawking?”

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

“ARE”

Millie’s lips as instant pain seared through her. Her forehead bore the telltale

only then will you yield,” the woman declared,

a sizable assembly. Had they ascended? Could that figure be

in a burst of agility. Simultaneously, the person at the forefront of the group

It was indeed Leon!

me!” Millie’s cry echoed,

voice emerged, the woman swiftly muffled Millie’s

the corridor, the leader of the group