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.”

me

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.”

in a relationship. Men are just a tool for to

Damien’s face hastily turned gloomy. Without uttering a word, he glared at her, then he raised his foot, and

wrong

it be that

had a bad temper. And he was like a

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work in the study. Sure enough, work was something

he got up and returned

fragrance of a soft and feminine woman. It was completely different from

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

and saw a pretty figure in

just taken a shower and was lying on a rattan chair by the window. She was wearing a black nightdress with

shrank, his eyes fell on her,

entire beautiful back was exposed. Her skin was like the finest suet. Her buttocks were raised, and he could

to being slightly aroused. But when he saw such a captivating scene, he suddenly felt a surge of desire

what are you doing?

arms were under the pillow, even her voice had become a

Damien walked over.

laid lazily on the rattan chair with

the sound of approaching footsteps, she said, “Hey, the lotion is on the bed

out and

palm and

soft, as if there were no bones in it. Her white skin was

bulging

undeniable that Joyce had a stunning physique. The romantic night many years ago had brought him an unspeakable happiness, and he

at taking care of herself. As a doctor, she still had some more private ways to stay fresh. As long as she was

beautiful

with a thin layer of