Novel & Cerita The Substitute Wife Book

Wade mentioned wasn't as simple as he'd claimed! What were they trying to do? Make her humiliate herself on her wedding night, completely offending the Russell family? The heat waves grew increasingly fierce, threatening to devour her rationality. She forced herself through the wedding ceremony—a mockery without a groom present. The guests' glances were filled with sympathy, pity, and undisguised schadenfreude. "So this is the substitute bride? She's pretty, what a shame she'll be married to a vegetable." "I heard Rupert Russell is down to his last breath. The York family must be desperate for money to push their daughter into this hellhole."

Sanchez did calm down but Giselle came forward furiously, "What does that bitch have which I don't have? I didn't even have sex with anyone because of you. And that bitch might have slept with her ex boyfriend for a…….." Her words died in her throat as I clutched her throat in my hand and slammed her down on the wall nearby. " How fucking dare you call her a bitch? She isn't you. She is Raven Aragorn, my wife. One more word about her and I won't hesitate to kill you right here." I dropped her down on the ground and she started coughing loudly, "I never killed a woman, Giselle. Don't make me go back to my previous self. Sanchez, take your daughter and leave from here if you want your daughter

"If you want to see miracles, you have to stay the course. That's what this whole day is about." I gritted my teeth and followed her as we went and took a seat. A woman who looked older, the pastor's wife—came to the front of the room after people had finished eating. She introduced herself and then started going on about this ridiculous subject of how she treats her husband, how her husband loves her, and how her husband loves their children. Basically how she submits/slave to her husband. Then she called up her two daughters, who were dressed like... and she started telling us how we were supposed to treat our children like we were in 1912.

Hello everybody!! Thank you for reading this book. I appreciate the time you spent on this journey with me. I feel a mixture of emotions now—both happy and sad. Happy because I successfully completed this book, and sad because the journey has come to an end. The lesson of this book is that true love is strong and marriage is precious. Try to understand your spouse, take their hand, and face life's difficulties together. Please follow me and stay tuned for my new book. [Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Fogiveness] With love, Jeje Romanzoo

"Yes, take care if yourself too. Bye and thanks again for everything" I end the call with a smile on my face. I exited the car and made my way into the store. As I made way down the books aisle I noticed a few grown women staring at me. I ignored it as I checked for the book Kai needed for school. It was just a simple maths for kids workbook. After taking it up and placing it in a basket I went down further. "There she is, the whore that stole my daughter's husband".

She just hoped that Marge doesn't create anymore trouble . If only she knew . ***** ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Author's note : - Please do check my other books a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden and Im- perfect . This arc is the last and final arc of this book , by the end of June , the substitute Villainess will be finished and forgotten but I do hope you enjoyed this story as much as I did ! I really want to thank you for all the love and support you guys gave me . ... your reviews gave me so much motivation that I could continue writing and not giving up ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

After dropping her off at her place, I went to the same bar where I met Sienna, called her, and took her home with me for the night. It wasn’t long before I realized that whenever I saw Sienna’s back figure, she reminded me of Anastasia, and because of that, I ended up making her my wife a month later as Anastasia’s substitute.

Evelyn tells the man and then yawns, “I am very tired; let me take you inside first.” “You can go in, you don’t have to accompany me.” Michael tells her. “It is no work, let me take you inside.” Evelyn wheels him inside and says goodnight and leaves. As soon as she left, the man in the wheelchair suddenly stands up and goes to his desk and sends a message to someone. “Find out more about my wife.” His eyes turns dangerously dark and thinks about his new wife, he definitely underestimates her.

I was not that type. I hissed in pain as he pinched my chin further, “Why are you doing this to me? I am your wife now!” A different glint of wickedness could be seen in his eyes when he heard those words. His tightly shut, straight lips formed a smirk as he said, “Really? You are not my wife but a f*cking substitute! For some money, you agreed to become my substitute bride!” His tone and gaze had disgust attached, and I couldn’t help but justify it.

she said to the man who kept looking up where Amelia had passed through. "Women are like that. You give them a chance and they take chances. I have told you that treating Amelia anything more than a slave would make her grow wings, wings you won't be able to cut off." "You see how she wants to leave you now because you treated her differently. A slave should remain in her place and not be treated any differently from a slave." "But… but she is…is my wife." Dylan stuttered. "Know who you take as your wife. Someone with a good reputation and not some slut looking for where to rest her head. Now that she has a lot of money, she wants to abandon you for another man."