Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Lifting her gaze, she accepted, “Alright, we’ll go tonight. Let me first toast the newlyweds.”

Gracefully, she rose and walked away, unintentionally leaving her phone on the swing.

Mylo picked it up and tried to unlock it. To his astonishment, Judie hadn’t set a password.

With a swift touch, Mylo accessed the message notifications, revealing a lengthy list that made him furrow his eyebrows in consternation.

Scrolling through, he found they were essentially Judie’s monologues, not unlike the messages he’d received from other women who pursued him.

“Good morning.”

“Eaten yet?”

Want to

with a playful emoji, adding a veneer of innocence

of responses from Bruce. The infrequency of Bruce’s replies mirrored how Judie responded

G E L A ‘s L I

of self-realization hit him; he’d been doggedly chasing a woman whose

wasn’t

forgotten her phone, Judie turned back. Quick to act, Mylo reverted

punctuating the Fairclough

Green. Fulfilling her promise, she then transformed into a

scenic jaunt, they

as his plane took off into the vast sky. She headed

stranger sporting a black fisherman’s hat. Sensing something was off, she meant to take a closer look. But before she could, she felt a shocking sensation-literally. An electrical current surged