Chapter 1370
Substitute Marriage: Falling For My Ugly Wife
Soon, Millie felt a light pinch. Confined on the small bed, the air grew warm and tense.
Barely stifling a gasp, she was momentarily taken aback but managed to respond softly, âPlease, donât
touch me, honey.â
Millie felt like she was gently managing a mischievous child in a kindergarten, using patience as her
tool.
Surprised, she pondered how Marcus remained so full of energy post-surgery. Was he really so robust
and strong?
Marcus, turning towards her, whispered with a low, magnetic tone, âWith such a beauty beside me, how
can sleep come easily? Plus, the surgery was on my arm, not elsewhere. I do have certain⦠desires.â
Desires?
She worried he might delve into more explicit details, so she quickly interjected, âShouldnât you be
resting quietly? The doctor mentioned your significant blood loss,â she reminded him.
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While Marcus said, âAs per research, releasing dopamine aids in sleep.
So, to release more dopamineâ¦â
Millie felt a wave of panic; his conversation was veering into dangerous territory. Hastily shifting the
subject, she closed her eyes.
âIâm worn out from the day. Sleep calls. Good night.â
Regardless of her feigned slumber, Marcus remained undeterred. He lay observing her, his gaze
penetrating even in the dim room.
âDo you know what has me so stirred up?â
Millie kept silent, feigning deep sleep. Yet, under his stare, her eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably.
Feeling his fingers on her nose, she heard Marcusâs teasing words.
âI glimpsed you showering earlier. A delightful surprise from my wife upon waking. My whole body
heated at the sight. Your figure is stunning.â
His words sent a wave of shock through herâ¦
He pinched her noseâ¦
And heâd seen her showering? Speechless, Millie felt a deep embarrassment. The hospitalâs glass had
betrayed her, revealing her silhouette and movements. How could they install such indiscreet glass?
Unable to maintain her pretense, she opened her eyes, Lips pursed.
âWell, Marcus, what are you up to now?â
Leaning in close to Millieâs face, Marcus let out an exasperated snort. âCome on, donât play dumb. You
know exactly whatâs on my mind.â
Millie, staring at him, found the whole situation utterly ludicrous.
In a hospital room, with his injury, now was the least appropriate time and place for his desires. What a
lecher, she thought.