The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 727 Why am I still alive?

She was both worried and scared, her small hands clutching the bed sheet, quickly pulling the bed sheet into folds. His slender fingers would slip into her small hand, intertwined with hers.

In the end, under her half-accepting resistance, he had a good time with her.

When she fell asleep tiredly, Elvis sometimes cried so he stood up and hugged the little boy and used awkward positions to lull him to sleep.

That period was the happiest time of his life. The girl he loved became his wife and the mother of his son. The awkward love affair was too late to say. It seemed that her love for him was as turbulent and intense as his love for her.

He thought that would be his life.

But who could know that she was actually pretending? She contacted Marcus again.

In fact, Alpha didn’t want to think about the memory after that, and he never thought about it in all these years.

The day she brought Marcus to the Red Velvet room, she ruined herself as well as him.

Those days he went to work. Because he missed her and their child, he returned a day earlier than planned, wanting to surprise her.

He returned to the Red Velvet room, walked to the bedroom, and reached out to push the door open, but the next second froze.

Because there was a voice from within, an abnormal voice.

It was Anabelle’s soft, waxy voice, “Marcus, be gentler. I can’t stand it…”

He immediately froze, and his black pupils suddenly shrunk. He didn’t mishear her voice. When he was infatuated with her countless nights, she would make the same sound, begging him to let her

go…

It’s just that now her voice is more subtle and seductive than usual.

He was stunned for a few seconds, raised his long leg, and kicked the bedroom door open with a bang.

forgot the sight he had

Anabelle sat on top of Marcus, their clothes in disarray, the man’s wheat’skin rubbing against the woman’s white skin, making

first, pulling up

woman smiled

red eyes staring at her, but

off all her clothes, except

soft woolen carpet, each

that was once cold and elegant, was pampered by him with

eyes. She asked, “Alpha, why did you come back? Didn’t you say you would come back tomorrow?

forced me to

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the truth. I have never forgotten Marcus even for a day! I always want to escape

No matter where I run away, you’ll catch me back. I can’t beat

think I love you. Don’t be so infatuated. I’ve never loved you before. Every minute and every second spent with you, I feel so disgusted. I lied

really hate you. You ruined

she said filled his eardrums. He glared at her with his red eyes and clenched his

and pulled her away. She didn’t want to go. She didn’t want to

look at her faintly, coldly smiled, and said: “I was wrong. Letting Marcus live for

threat, Anabelle was startled.

her

door and let

room, holding a cigarette in his slender fingers. He smoked a

the ashtray. He turned his head, his

bathroom door. As if a long century had passed, she still hadn’t

forward on his long legs, he put his big hand on the