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.”

Robert, let me tell you something important, I’m not in a relationship. Men are just a tool for to

hastily turned gloomy. Without uttering a word, he glared at her, then he raised his foot,

was wrong with

it be that he was angry

And he was like a baby who needed

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Sure enough, work was something he was familiar with. Women were a little

later, he got up and returned to

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

this moment, he heard Joyce’s voice, “You’re here. I’ve already taken a shower. Please help me

raised his eyes and saw a pretty figure in front of

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

her, and he could

Her buttocks were raised, and he could see its perfectly outlined shape through

being slightly aroused. But when he saw such a captivating scene, he suddenly

are you doing?

slender arms were under the pillow,

Damien walked over.

rattan chair

“Hey, the lotion

and

palm

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

His bulging throat rolled up and

The romantic night many years ago had brought him an unspeakable happiness, and he had

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

palms covered her beautiful back and

thin layer of calluses, but the maid’s worked all the year round, so