Chapter 704 How Could He Let Her Go?
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Annabelle remembered the wedding night between her and Alpha more than thirty years ago.
On that wedding night, he caught her and Marcus together, and had threatened Marcus, before leaving with her.
As soon as she entered the room, he followed and closed the door behind her. Then, he looked at her in a condescending manner and said, âGo in and wash yourself clean.â
But she had stood still.
He had walked over and dragged her into the bathroom. He turned on the shower, and the cold water from the shower quickly poured down from the top of her head.
She struggled for a while. Then, he pushed her against the wall and started to tear her clothes.
At that time, she was still very young, and her strength was not as good as his. She wasnât only stripped of her clothes, but also of her dignity.
He had taken her forcefully.
Annabelle had a feeling that the dream was too real. In the dream, he was domineering and cruel.
But also in the dream, she was still the same as before. She couldnât break free from his imprisonment and cage.
Annabelle hadnât thought about him for all these years. She thought she had forgotten about him, but now, she realized that Alpha had left his mark on her body and soul, which could not be washed away.
That was why when he held her in Liamâs palace a while back, she felt really uncomfortable.
Annabelle felt a little frustrated when she thought that she had such a dream. She turned to look at Olive, âItâs just a nightmare, Olive, I havenât been sleeping very well recently.â
Olive wanted asking her more, but her heart pounded wildly. âAlright, aunt, come over here, Iâll check your pulse.â
Annabelle walked over and stretched her hand to Olive.
Olive checked her pulse, and soon she said, âAunty Annabelle, your pulse is a little weak. Have you been too tired recently?â
âNo,â Annabelle shook her head. âI havenât been out recently. Iâm just sitting here drawing designs.â
Annabelle felt like her dream was probably too real.
Olive even said that her pulse was weak and she was probably tired. Annabelle herself did not understand how.
âAunty Annabelle, your pulse is weak. Iâll give you an injection and prescribe a drug for you to take.
Youâll be fine soon.â
âOkay, thank you Olive.â
Olive gave Annabelle an injection, and then she left. Annabelle packed up her drawing materials. At this moment, her phone rang out.
Annabelle answered the phone, and placed it beside her ear. Suddenly, a familiar voice said, âSister, youâre finally back.â
It was Lily, whom she hadnât seen for many years.
Lily, who was far away in Imperial, quickly received the news of Annabelleâs arrival. She knew that 15 57 The Sub trile: Bound by My Annabelle was back, so she decided to call her.
âIs there a reason why you called?â Annabelle replied indifferently.
âActually, since youâve returned, you should find a time to get the divorce certificate with Alpha as soon as possible. Or could it be that my little sister still wants to get back together with Alpha?â
âAlpha personally killed your daughter. Hee was unwilling to save his daughter by caesarean section. It seems that your daughter was thrown into the trash by Alphaâs orders, How pitiful! Can you still get back with Alpha?â
Annabelle knew that Lily was deliberately provoking her, and she would not be fooled, but after so many years, thinking of her daughter, her heart still hurt.
âIâm going to divorce Alpha. Donât call me again,â Annabelle ended the call.
After hanging up, Annabelle was lost in thought for a while, then she dug up Alphaâs phone number and dialed it.
The phone on the other end rang once and was picked up without any hassle. Alphaâs unique and low voice slowly passed over, âHello.â
âItâs me. Do you have time tomorrow? Letâs go get the divorce certificate.â
Alpha was silent.
Annabelle tugged at her phone. In the past, she was most afraid of when he was silent, because every time he was silent, he would lose his temper and it was quite dangerous.
After a while, Alpha said, âOkay, I have time tomorrow.â
Annabelle loosened her grip on her phone. âWell, then weâll meet outside the Civil Affairs Bureau by eight in the morning.â
âIâll pick you up,â Alpha offered.
âNo needâ¦â
âI just informed you, I didnât ask for your opinion.â Alpha added and immediately ended the call.
Annabelle slowly retreated her phone, she stared at her phone for a while, and then she scoffed.
The next morning.
Olive and Annabelle had breakfast together in the dining room. âAunty Annabelle, what are your plans for today?â
âIâm going to apply for a divorce certificate with Alpha today,â Annabelle replied.
Olive paused. Annabelleâs phone suddenly rang out, and it was a call from Alpha.
Annabelle answered the call, and Alphaâs low and magnetic voice quickly passed over,, âCome out, Iâm outside.â
He had already come to pick her up.
Annabelle hung up, she picked up her bag, and said goodbye to Olive, âOlive, Iâll leave now.â
âAunty Annabelle, do you want me to accompany you?â Olive found it strange that Alpha would let Annabelle go after so many years.
âNo need, Olive. Iâll go ahead,â Annabelle turned around and walked away.
Olive was still worried. She took out her phone and dialed Elvisâs number.
Elvis was in the villaâs dining room. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The bright morning sun was shining through the windows on his handsome facial features.