Chapter 884
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Darinâs affection for Rhea had taken a sinister turn, transforming him into a perilous instrument poised
to strike at her. Although she had been rescued today, the resolve within Darin remained unyielding.
Without a lesson imparted, he would undoubtedly persist in his pursuit, orchestrating further attempts
on her life through the hands of his henchmen.
Amidst the storm of uncertainty, Marcus extended a soothing touch to Millieâs hair, offering gentle
solace amidst the turmoil.
âLeave behind these distressing thoughts. I stand by your side. During his hospital stay, Marcus
reached out to Derek. A veiled promise lingered in the air: any harm befalling Millie would provoke dire
consequences for Darin.
With a firm grip on her hand, Marcus assured, âWe will journey through life together, aging in each
otherâs embrace. Our legacy will be generations of children and grandchildren.â
Millieâs demeanor, previously heavy with despondency, dissolved into laughter at his words.
âSounds like there will be an abundance of offspring that our home will scarcely accommodate them all.
Alas, I cannot bring forth such a multitude. Her response tickled his amusement.
Yet, as Marcusâ gaze inadvertently wandered, fixating upon her posterior, Millieâs cheeks tinged with a
rosy hue.
âPerhaps you can,â he playfully countered, delighting in her response. Caught off guard by his scrutiny,
Millie couldnât help but question his intentions, Additionally, where had his gaze been directed just
moments ago? Millieâs curiosity prompted her to turn her head, revealing that his attention had been
fixed on her posterior.
What had prompted him to cast his gaze upon her buttocks? Millieâs cheeks flushed, her response a
reflection of her embarrassment.
âWhere were your eyes wandering just now?â
âCanât you guess?â
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Marcusâ smile bore a hint of mischievousness, and he found her straightforwardness endearing.
Millie inhaled deeply, her resolve asserting itself as she addressed the situation.
âWhy were you gazing at my behind? Cease such scrutiny
A blush adorned her cheeks as she playfully threatened to pluck out his eyeballs.
âThe lore suggests that ample derrieres are linked to fertility and intelligence in women,â Marcus jested,
his eyes alight with affection as he spoke.
Millie found herself taken aback. She hadnât considered her posterior particularly ample. Yet Marcusâ
newfound facetiousness intrigued her. Engaging in their playful banter lifted her spirits, her fleeting
sadness supplanted by their lighthearted exchanges.
As her gaze remained fixed on him, her eyes shimmering with a watery radiance, he found himself
compelled to close the distance between them, their foreheads tenderly meeting.
âWould you consider gracing me with a child?â
Marcusâ inquiry was tender, a whisper amidst their private world. Enveloped by solitude, with his visage
framed before her, Millieâs Lips began to move. Gently rising on her tiptoes, she encircled his neck with
her arms and sealed her response with a kiss. Then, her eyes blinked open, and she uttered her
sentiment in a hushed tone.
âYes, I would.â
Her adoration for babies was steadfast, their purity and innocence akin to celestial beings.
Furthermore, if she were to bring a child into the world with him, as Rylie had once suggested, their
offspring would undoubtedly possess exceptional qualities, a testament to the union of their love.