The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 810 A Nosebleed.

At that time, like some young adults, Damien had watched such movies, but in his case, the woman that was casted was too ugly and quite corrupt. And the man was superimposed on the woman’s body, and his white body made him want to vomit.

From then on, things like that had casted a psychological shadow on him, and he was not be able to allow a woman touch him for many years to come.

Until she appeared.

She was the accident in his life.

His mother was so anxious that she would cry, make trouble and keep bringing women to him.

“Joyce, if you insist that I’ve seen the movie, then I’ve seen one. In that movie, you acted it.”

Joyce looked at his handsome face. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The high-quality fabric perfectly outlined his long and straight back and tight waist. He was a male go d. one that made people scream and go crazy.

It was really difficult for Joyce to imagine that just such a man could be so pure and decent, and that he had not had a single woman in all these years.

All of Mrs. Robert’s suspicions were reasonable. If it was another man, she would still suspect that there was something wrong with his health.

However, Damien’s health was fine!

“President Robert,” Joyce winked at him, “I want to ask you a question. You don’t like me, do you?” Damien stiffened. “What did you say?”

“It’s said that men can’t forget their first woman, not to mention that I’m so beautiful, and we had so much fun that night. So, were you unable to forget me?”

Damien pursed her lips and gazed down at her. “Joyce, being self-motivated is also a disease. I recommend that you get timely treatment.”

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Joyce was not angry at all, but instead, she heaved a sigh of relief. She patted her chest with her hand, “You scared me to death. For a second, I thought I was indebted to someone romantically.”

you something important, I’m not in a relationship. Men are just a tool for to reproduce

hastily turned gloomy. Without uttering a word,

was wrong with

it be that

a bad temper. And he was like

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work was something he was familiar with. Women were a little

up and

the room, Damien smelled the fragrance of a soft and feminine woman. It was completely different from the cold outside. Because of a

a shower. Please help me with the lotion.” Joyce instructed, as she

eyes and saw a pretty figure in front of

rattan chair by the window. She was wearing a black nightdress with an

on her, and

were raised, and he could see its perfectly outlined shape through her dress. Any man would have difficulties looking away if they saw

to being slightly aroused. But when he saw such a

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slender arms were under the pillow, even

Damien walked over.

on the rattan chair

said, “Hey, the

out and picked

the lotion into his palm and

soft, as if there were no

breathing tightened. His bulging throat rolled up

romantic night many years ago had

As a doctor, she still had some more private ways to stay fresh. As long as she was willing, she

palms covered her beautiful back and gently massaged

palms were thick and covered with a thin layer of calluses,