Chapter 1081
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Abandoning the door, she scanned her surroundings and met with an impenetrable fortress that
squelched any hopes of escape.
As predicted, within a short span, a pair of menacing figures materialized. Their entrance heralded
Millieâs forcible extraction from her confines.
Resistance clawed within her; her voice emerged strained.
âWhat do you intend, sir?â
âIntent? Youâll fathom it soon enough,â they retorted.
âNo, please! Gentlemen, spare me this. I wonât part with my kidney.
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I have health issues; removing them would seal my fate,â Millie pleaded.
âThe intricacies of your survival arenât our concern.â
âSir, I implore your understanding. I suffer from a contagious ailment. Even if my kidneyâs extracted, itâs
futile for transplant.â
Wit surged in her desperation; the notion of contagion held sway over her captors.
âReally? Whatâs this supposed contagion?â
âI possessââ
Before Millieâs plea could fully unfurl, an abrupt slap punctuated the air, silencing her words.
âYour attempts at deception are transparent. Today, even if a contagious ailment plagues you, escape
remains unattainable,â the man who had slapped Millie retorted, his skepticism palpable.
Millie was hauled upright with force, her trajectory leading to a dingy operating room.
âDr. Todd, she is here,â the man informed.
With Millie in tow, the pair ushered her into the dim, somber operating room before hastily departing,
sealing the door behind them.
Within, two figures loomed-the man, averagely built, meticulously tending to surgical scalpels; the
sturdy, tall woman appraised Millie askance. She advanced, exerting force that pinned Millie to the
operating table, her resistance overpowered.
Millieâs mind fell into an abyss of emptiness. In the remote chance of escape, she vowed retribution
upon Nancy, a torment far surpassing death itself.
In this very moment, a knock resonated from beyond the door.
âDr. Todd, pause for a moment. Visitors await; venture forth to receive them,â a voice commanded.
âWho stands beyond?â
Swiftly, the man departed, securing the door in his wake, leaving the plump woman as the solitary
sentinel.
With a resentful glare fixed upon Millie, the woman withdrew, occupying herself by munching on
snacks.