Todos os capítulos de Becoming a Substitute Wife for a Cold Mafia : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

“Damn! It hurts so much,” she complained as the tip of her index finger touched the corner of her bleeding lips. The girl winced.The wound was not only on the corner of her lips but also on several parts of her face. The girl’s hair was getting messy, her appearance was also messy. One of her hands was holding a black plastic bag.“Damn! I want to get out of this hell,” the girl said again while grumbling on the dark road to her house after buying a drink for her father. “You old Bangka. Why don’t you just die?” The girl was talking to herself, of course, because when her father was there, it was impossible to curse or curse the drunkard, or her body would be destroyed.Taking a deep breath. The girl directed her gaze forward, to the dark road that was only lit by a lamp from a distance.“My fate is really unfortunate,” the girl complained then. “I have to get away from that drunkard. How could a father be so cruel to his child? I’m sick of it!” Helga sneered and then chuckled, laugh

The sharp eagle-like eyes stared at Helga, making the girl feel awkward. She wanted to avoid him, but Zean didn't seem like he would let her go. What made Helga most uncomfortable was that the soap foam covering her naked body disappeared. Helga hoped that Zean would just leave immediately."Clean yourself, I'll wait outside," Zean finally said while standing up straight. "Just five minutes!" After saying that, Zean got out of there, making Helga get out of the bathtub rush to clean herself and grab the towel that was there.Five minutes was not enough for Helga, no matter how fast the girl cleaned herself. It took Helga longer to get out of the bathroom and was greeted by a similar gaze from Zean. But the man approached Helga, paused for a moment and went back to circling Helga's body which was only wearing a towel. The girl gripped her towel tightly when Zean stood right behind her.Once again, Helga held her breath as Zean's breath behind her blew and touched Helga's slender should

Helga touched her neck which felt sore. It turned out that Zean was not playing around with his threat. He almost killed her."He must be crazy," said Helga still touching her neck area. The girl's forehead then frowned deeply as she remembered the photo that looked familiar in her mind.But Helga was not sure.Her hand that was still on her neck area made her realize something. The necklace, the girl immediately ran towards the mirror, staring at her red neck."Where's the necklace?" asked the girl in panic.The necklace that wrapped sweetly around her neck was not the necklace that the girl had been guarding for two weeks. For some reason, Helga felt she had to keep the necklace that was entrusted to her by a strange woman two weeks ago.Helga was confused, and suddenly the girl panicked. Running to the dressing room to look for the necklace in the bag containing her belongings. Once she found the shabby bag, Helga opened it, looking for it anxiously. What if the necklace wasn't the

Helga took a towel. Her body was shivering from the cold because of Zean’s doing. Even though she had bathed in warm water, her body still trembled, especially when she remembered the man’s rough treatment earlier.When she stepped out of the bathroom, Helga was slightly startled to find Zean sitting on the bed, his gaze fixed on her. She had thought he had already left the room.Trying to ignore him, Helga chose to step into the dressing room. Just as she was about to close the door, a hand stopped it from the outside. Zean pushed the door open, making Helga step aside.“I’ll help you,” the man said, still as cold as always.“No need. I can—” Helga shut her mouth when she saw Zean’s sharp gaze. He was not someone who could be argued with.Zean’s large hand guided Helga to a chair in front of the dressing table, leaving her there. She sat still, unable to refuse whatever Zean was doing. Helga just clutched the towel wrapped around her body to keep it from slipping, because underneath

The sunlight streaming through the gap in the curtains was enough to disturb Zean in his sleep. He moved his hand to block the rays that were quite painful to his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and turned to the side, there was no figure who from that night onwards would share a bed with him. Just as Zean was about to scan around to find Helga’s figure, the person had already opened the door from the outside.“You're awake?” Greeted Helga who already looked neat in that dark green knee-length dress.Zean groaned. He sat on the bed while leaning against the headboard. He spontaneously closed his eyes when Helga audaciously swept aside the large window curtains, even opening the glass sliding door.“It's already noon, Young Master,” Helga welcomed, sounding sarcastic.“Is something wrong with you?” Zean asked in wonder, pushing aside his thick blanket and getting off the bed. “Yesterday, you were tame, like a frightened cat. Now, you are like a lion ready to pounce,” he continued while