Chapter 733 He’s here!
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
After that, the Midas family fell into an economic crisis. She knelt in front of the Augustine family. It was snowing heavily that day, he walked steadily in his black boots, looked at her solemnly, and said to her:
âI can save the Midas family, but you must marry me, and be my Mrs. Augustine.â
Then she married him.
On the wedding day, she wore a beautiful wedding dress. Mrs. Samantha liked her so much that she stuffed her with a big red envelope, like a mother giving her daughter red envelopes. She also wore the Augustine ancestral bracelet on her wrist.
His sister at that time, Bounty, was very cheerful and lively and was also very fond of her. When he came, she immediately took her hand and called her sister-in-law sweetly.
She couldnât stand and almost fell. He went to reprimand Boutty, and Bounty stuck out her tongue, hid behind her back, and said, âMy brother is biased. After getting married, he forgot his sister. From now on. I can only hang out with my sister-in-law. Sister in law, now you have to protect me.â
That day was like a dream. The wind wasnât dry, the sun was moderate. He stepped forward. clutching her small hand in his palm, a faint smile on his lips. She didnât expect that G od began to treat her favorably. giving her happiness within reach.
She thought it was just the beginning.
She likes him, Mrs. Samantha, and his sister, Bounty. She used to think that in the future she would be a good wife, give birth to him, and live up to her title. She will be a good wife, and a good daughter-in-
law who will accompany Mrs. Augustine, sharing family ties, and will also together with him protect his sister.
However, how would she know that everything was over before it began?
Falling from heaven to hell was just a blink of an eye. She didnât do anything good. She didnât do well as his wife, didnât show filial piety, and didnât protect Bounty, the only sister, causing her to lose her original cheerful and lively personality.
Her existence was the biggest mistake.
Nothing would have happened without her.
Now that Bounty had taken the drug to kill herself, Anabelle felt her heart being squeezed by a large hand, very painful.
Her eye sockets were hot and moist, and she quickly lifted her eyelids to look up. In fact, no one was born without crying, but she had found a way not to cry. When she wanted to cry, she looked up at the sky, so that the tears would flow back.
But this time in vain, she tried her best to open her eyes to look up, hot tears still pouring out more and more.
Anabelle hugged herself tightly, buried her tearful face in her knees, and burst into so bs.
She was wrong.
She shouldnât have expected that in the first place.
She shouldnât have fallen in love with Alpha.
She shouldnât have come back.
Donât watch, donât listen, donât read, there will be no sorrow.
At this moment, a stream of cold air invaded, and someone came over.
The Subarure Bride Dard by My Bellary Husband Alpha lunged forward, his deep handsome face devoid of emotion, but the cold wind outside blew the hem of his thin black wool coat, his deep and steady footsteps on the floor reflected cold and ferocious, making people wary.
As soon as Alpha entered, he immediately saw the woman curled up in the corner, hugging her knees, burying her small face inside, her slender body hidden in the dim light, lonely.
Her shoulders were still shaking, as if she was crying.
âI havenât seen you for a couple of hours and youâve been brought in here?â
Anabelle was taken aback. This deep, mocking voice sounded so familiar.
She slowly raised her head, and Alphaâs handsome face magnified in her field of vision.
Why is he here?
Because she suddenly raised her head and didnât have time to wipe her face, her face was filled with tears, and she looked even more dirty. Alpha frowned, then stepped forward, kneeling on one knee, stretching out his fingers. His large palm cupped her dirty little face into the palm of his hand.
His thin lips pursed into a cold, unhappy curve, his perfectly stern face sharp. He asked, âJust this little promise, hiding here crying silently, how much are your tears worth?â
Anabelle didnât feel guilty at first, but now she feels very guilty about being scolded like this by him. If he didnât actively provoke her, it was fine.
She wouldnât be moved by him, obsessed with him, or start daydreaming about him.
In her life, Alpha is the only man she wants.
Anabelle tears up: âAlpha, you scold meâ¦â
Alphaâs determined heart suddenly softened, a hint of sympathy and helplessness slowly spilling out of his long dark narrow eyes. Thatâs all, his whole life is for her.
He took out a square handkerchief from his pocket, lifted her face, and bit by bit wiped away the tears from her face. He said, âAnabelle, Iâm a little worried. How will you live after you leave me?
Anabelle was so surprised that she forgot to cry. She looked at him blankly and asked, âWhat do you mean?â
Alpha threw the square towel in his hand into the trash, then picked her up like a chicken, replying, âI mean you are an idiot.â
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Anabelle stood up and slid to the ground.
Alpha frowned, impatiently looking at her: âWhatâs wrong?â
âMy legs are⦠numbâ¦â
Alpha looked at her thoughtfully, then reached out to take off his thin wool coat and put it on her body, then bent down to pick her up.
Anabelle smelled a familiar masculine scent on him, very comfortable and reassuring. She slowly reached out her small hands to hug his neck, choking and saying. âAlpha, Bounty⦠Hounty âI see. You donât have to worry about her. Thereâs a lawyer here to do the paperwork. Iâll take you home first.â Alpha said, hugging her outside.
Anabelle looked up at him. He pursed his thin lips, revealing a mysterious expression. Obviously, he didnât want to talk to her about Bounty. Bounty was in between them, causing them to grow further and further apart.
Beside the luxury car, Anabelle jumped out of Alphaâs arms, she looked at him, âAlpha, I want to go to the hospital.â
âWhat will you do at the hospital?â Alpha scoffed, âGo back.â
âBounty and Iâ¦â
Alpha directly interrupted her. It seems the subject of Bounty had exhausted his last hit of patience, and he opened the passenger door, âGet in.â
Anabelle initially wanted to tell him a lot about Bountyâs anomaly, but now she knows, she doesnât need to say anything, because everything she says is wrong.
Anabelle curled her finger, âAlpha, youâre going to the hospital. Iâm coming back on my own. Last time I said I never loved you, so donât ever show up in front of me again. Youâre so annoying!â