Novel & Cerita The Substitute Wife Book

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My voice went low as my cock throbbed watching my wife lick her lower lip "Well, I thought my sweet husband was about to replace me with the same whore that did disgusting things just to get into his life," She held my hand leading me back to the bed. I plopped down, watching as her eyes scanned all over mine. She leaned close and straddled me, rolling her ass on my clothed cock "And why would I replace my wife," I bit down on my lips as my eyes raked all over her body stopping on her nipples that were already poking her dress

That was how he came to be the first person to know about the substitution. Back then, Lucy bribed people to induce Sophia into early labor. She then took oxycodone with the purpose of swapping Cindy and me, who were born at the same time. She wanted Steven and Sophia to torture their own daughter. Then, she would show up at the right time to make them suffer from the realization of what they had done. Caleb resented the fact that Lucy paid too much attention to the Lamberts. Hence, he came up with a plan to trick Mark and force one of Mark's sisters to marry him.

How dare a lowly maid embarrass her this way and seduce her husband right under her nose ! She dare not imagine what kind of tricks she might play if she became a concubine in her backyard ! ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Author's note : - Please do check out my other books ♡ ) Im - perfect ♡) The Substitute Villainess ♡) a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden ♡ ) Superstar chef mommy of villain and villainess ♡ ) Tumbling emotions Thank you ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

And why the hell was it so much? She groaned softly and rolled over causing me to see her face. My heart plummeted. Whoever she was, she wasn’t Ivy, but she looked so familiar. I wanted to slap her awake and shake her till the truth fell from her mouth but managed to rein my anger in. I knew it had to be too true to be good. Ivy Weston parting her legs for me with her hymen intact could only be a joke. A joke shared by the entire family because they had to know what she was up to and sent a substitute who had managed to look convincing enough in the makeover under a dim light.

“W-Wait, dad. Are you telling me to just let that stupid man touch me whenever he wants to? Is that what you mean?” “Charlotte Greene is his wife, and in his eyes, there is nothing wrong about that. Just bear with it, Carmine. This is the only way we can save the company, after all. If Sylus Crivello finds out that you are not his missing wife, we are doomed. We will be thrown in the dungeons.”

Julia, holding a newborn Oliver, swaddled in a blanket, adoration in her eyes. She looked so…hopeful. So happy. When had that all changed? Charlotte’s words flashed through my mind. “I don’t mind being a substitute.” A wave of frustration hit me. I didn’t want another substitute. It was bad enough that I’d treated Julia as one. So now what? I was going to have Charlotte stand-in for Julia who was a substitute for Felicity? I slammed the photo album shut. No fucking way. I put the photo album back on the shelf and spent the rest of the night alone in my bedroom.

It just didn't make sense because I knew that logically that was where Diana belonged. All along, it was supposed to be Diana who had to marry Anthony and now that Bradon had taken Anthony's place, she would have to marry Bradon instead. I told myself repeatedly that what Diana was doing wasn't exactly wrong, she was just taking her rightful place after returning. As for me, my role as the convenient substitute wife had to come to an end sooner or later. I had thought that I was prepared for this day to come, but the suddenness of it all truly caught me off guard.

"Well, you already have a girlfriend, so why ask me to marry you? Just ask your lover." "If people talk to you, listen to them properly first, don't just go in the right ear and out the left ear. I told you earlier that because of the urgency of the situation and the fact that it is not possible to marry him shortly, that's why I need you to temporarily replace his position," said the handsome lecturer, who looked annoyed with Anya. "As a substitute? What does that mean, sir?" asked Anya who was increasingly confused by their conversation. "I'll explain everything, you listen carefully. Don't ask questions if I haven't permitted you."

The same woman who had stolen everything from me and then lingered close just to watch me bleed. I remembered how my stomach used to drop every time Conrad said her name. How small and disposable I had felt when I finally understood the truth, that Conrad had pursued me, married me, built a life with me not because he loved me, but because I was a substitute. A stand in for the woman who stood kneeling on Alexander’s floor now. I remembered how Susanna had reveled in that knowledge, how she had worn it like a crown.