Chapter 1038
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
âI donât know Peninsula Villa. You have the wrong person. I donât live there.â
âStop playing dumb with us. We saw you run out of the villa,â the man hissed, the sharp blade grazing
her nose, nearly cutting her.
Panicked, Mavis stumbled, falling to the wet ground.
âI⦠I really donât know. Please, let me go.â
The man hoisted Mavis to her feet effortlessly, his eyes wild.
âUW give you one last chance. Why does Marcus go there every night?â
It was Marcus they wanted information on. Mavisâ lips remained sealed, fear keeping her quiet. She
knew that speaking now would mean losing any chance of being with Harlan. They would never be
together.
Although she had left him in anger, she still cared for him deeply.
She had never met anyone quite like Harlan. Though she knew she was attractive, he seemed
indifferent to her, which intrigued her all the more.
She had fallen for Harlan the moment he picked her up from the ground, his arms warm yet firm. His
handsome face had drawn her in.
Angelaâs Library
The manâs eyes roved over her with an indecent glare.
âI think itâs time for some punishment. Are you still untouched?
Allow me to help you become a real woman. Youâll enjoy it.â
Her coat was violently ripped open, and the manâs hands explored her body.
âNoâ¦â
âFuck! This woman is fine. Let me have her first.â
The sound of a belt hitting the ground rang out, and Mavis sat on the ground, her face pale with terror,
tears streaming down her cheeks.
âNo. Iâll tell you everything.â
The instant she made the decision, she knew that Harlan would never forgive her.
Meanwhile, in Cloud Villa.
The clock neared midnight. When Millie stepped out of the study, she sensed a heavy, oppressive air.
She frowned, suspecting a rainstorm was brewing.
Pulling out her phone, she wondered why Marcus hadnât returned or called.
Only a few hours earlier, Marcus had phoned her, urging her to go to bed early and not to wait up for
him.
Millie found herself wondering if Marcusâ delay was due to the weather, yet she couldnât shake the
feeling that something significant was about to unfold.