Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

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“If your palate craves such a meal, perhaps a lavish restaurant would better suit your desires. My culinary talents are not at your disposal,” she quipped, her tone laced with a trace of irritation.

Marcus’ gaze trailed over the curves of her figure before his lips curled into a knowing smile.

“Should you withhold sustenance from me? I’ll consyou as an alternative dish tonight.”

Consme? The notion reverberated within her, a puzzlement etched upon her features. How could he possibly mean such a thing?

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The audacity of his words bore into her consciousness. The initial confusion gave way to comprehension, and her face instantly flooded with a rosy hue. A single word, carrying the weight of her sentiments, slipped through her lips.

“Bastard!”

Within the culinary confines, the kitchen stood diminutive. Marcus’ towering presence magnified the spatial constraints, causing the walls to inch closer, almost in trepidation.

Amid this culinary setting, Marcus appeared incongruous. His attire, a cherished shirt adorned with oil’s embrace, belied his unfamiliarity with the kitchen’s haven, a garment teetering on the brink of exile.

From the kitchen window, Marcus gazed down upon the luminous tapestry of family lights. The fragrance of fine cooking infused the air, rendering this place a sanctuary for shared delights and conducive to twospleasures.

Witnessing Millie’s earnest culinary endeavors for the both of them, the day assumed a hue of wonderment.

“Take heed. Avoid the flames’ fervor,” cautioned the attentive observer.

She had placed only one piece of steak in the pan, a morsel clearly not intended for him.

With Millie’s culinary finale, a delicate tableau emerged. A porcelain plate hosted a medium-well steak alongside half-cooked eggs, broccoli, and cherry tomatoes—a culinary masterpiece poised to tantalize.

A knock stirred Millie, but Marcus had already unveiled the mystery, standing at the door alongside Derek.

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“Mr. Thomas, your desires are here,” Derek announced, leaving Millie astounded.

After securing the bags, Marcus shut the door.

From within a bag emerged a bottle of red wine. “Shall we partake in this red nectar?” he proposed to Millie.

Millie remained silent, overwhelmed by astonishment. He had orchestrated every detail.

Having retrieved two delectable steaks and graced the table with their presence, Millie found herself observed by Marcus, who, with the grace of a gentleman, drew out the adjacent chair and assisted her descent. Millie assumed her seat with a touch of unease.

Moments later, Marcus kindled tall candles, casting an elegant ambiance as he dimmed the lights. Millie, as she seated herself, was momentarily taken aback by the transformation. His intentions perplexed her.

With the lights extinguished, Marcus assumed his seat.

“Enjoy.”

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