Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

“Cheers.” Marcus’ gaze lingered upon the bashful beauty nestled in his embrace.

Millie lifted her visage and gently clinked her glass against his.

“Feed me,” he requested playfully.

Halting her motion to retract the glass, Marcus intervened.

Millie’s cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she nodded, a delighted smile gracing her lips.

Their synchronized movements elevated their arms, each offering the other a taste of wine from their respective glasses.

Subsequent to their shared gesture, Millie’s countenance took on a deeper shade of crimson, prompting her to hide her face within the shelter of his chest.

A ‘s L I B R A R

chair’s support, Marcus savored his

I truly the first to stir love within you?” she queried, curiosity tinged

his aptitude for flirtation with a

see. Meeting you earlier would have been quite fortuitous,” he

gently, Marcus playfully reassured, “Never doubt your husband’s capabilities. Some things are learned without formal

let out a playful grunt

Weren’t you the one who once wished to throttle

retorted with a warm smile. Lifting

have you forsaken your hairpin?” he inquired with a

delicately threaded his fingers through her long,

I fear losing it, so I’ve kept it safe in my jewelry box,” she explained, her voice tinged with a hint