Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 313

Millie furrowed her brow, wondering if Marcus was truly inside. If so, why hadn't he turned on the lights?

Summoning her courage, Millie stepped into the room, not knowing where the light switch was. After taking a few steps, she halted, intending to use her phone's flashlight.

Suddenly, a tall, robust man rushed toward her. Before Millie could reach for her phone, it slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.

The man quickly pressed her against the wall and passionately kissed her. Terrified, Millie’s legs ttembled. Where was she?

Who was this man holding her? Could it be Marcus?

In her panic, Millie fiercely beat the man’s shoulder, pleading, “Aoo... Let me go!” “Oh, who are you?” she asked.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Millie was in utter shock, forced to comply with the man’s actions.

With a trembling voice, she begged, “Please, let me go.” After a forceful kiss, the man seemed content and eased up a bit, his hoarse and alluring voice whispering in Millie’s ear.

“It's me,” Marcus said.

As soon as Millie opened the door, Marcus knew it was her.

“Marcus, you bastard! Let go of me!”

Millie protested, struggling fiercely against his grip. However, upon realizing that it was Marcus, her fear was alleviated slightly. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as Marcus ignored her words, carrying her effortlessly on his shoulder, navigating through the dark room with an unnerving precision, and finally placing her gently on the bed.

Millie felt her body landing on a soft surface.

As she tried to sit up, the strong body pressed down on her again. The sudden illumination of the bedside lamp accompanied a sound of something falling to the floor.

Marcus had turned on the light so swiftly that it knocked over a cup nearby. In the lamplight, Millie saw that Marcus had lifted the hem of her clothes, exposing her skin to the cold air. His warm palm moved up her slender waist, and Millie trembled as it swept across her chest.

The feeling of fear intensified, enveloping her with a sense of helplessness.