Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Vivian's pupils contracted sharply, her hands clutching the bedsheet tightly.

The man saw the panic in her eyes. With his other hand, he ripped off the butterfly mask on her face.

"There are a few women under Luna's management. But the one who dares to ask me for a million dollars - except you, Vivian, who else could it be?"

Vivian's face was completely exposed to the man's sight. She couldn't deny it at all.

She had specifically told Luna that she wanted to wear a mask during the whole process. She couldn't let the man recognize who she was. After all, she was Mrs. Firth, a well-known figure. Luna had promised her that. But now...

The rage in her heart and the grievance in her eyes gave her unexpected strength. She managed to push away the man's hand and viciously shoved him aside.

She hurriedly got off the bed. Without bothering with her shoes, she dashed for the door.

Since she was recognized, she couldn't continue with this deal.

If the news spread abroad, her career would be ruined!

But as she was just about to reach the door, someone grabbed her waist. With brutal force, she was lifted up...

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Vivian struggled desperately. She regretted asking Luna to introduce her to a man. She couldn't let her life be stained or others to know that she, a married woman, was playing around outside.

The man, however, had no intention of letting her go. He carried her to the edge of the bed and ruthlessly threw her onto it.

"Gosh..."

Vivian gasped in pain. Before she could react, a shadow loomed over her, trapping her down.

In anger, she glared at him, "Let me go! Or I'll sue you for raping!"

"Heh..."

The man looked at her beautiful face and laughed cruelly, "You can go and sue me! I've already given the money to Luna. I can tell you very clearly that you will not only fail to sue me, but you will also let the whole world know that you, Vivian, are selling your body for money!"

The word "selling" shattered all of Vivian's willpower...

How did she, a well-known rich lady in City Nustin and a professional pianist, end up like this?

It was all Nancy's fault!

If it hadn't been for Nancy seducing her husband, she wouldn't have...Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Tears welled up in Vivian's eyes. She looked at the man's cruelly gleeful face as her heart sank...

...

In the morning, when Charlie got up, he saw that Nancy was still sleeping on the sofa.

He frowned, walked over to the sofa, and gently nudged her.

"Nan..."

"What?"

Nancy irritably pushed away his hand, turned over and faced the sofa.

Charlie nudged her again. "Nan, aren't you getting up? Don't you have classes today?"

"I don't have classes in the morning..."

Nancy grumbled unhappily and covered her head with the quilt.

She clearly didn't want him to disturb her sleep.

Charlie shook his head with a

chuckle. He didn't try to wake her up again. He turned to leave the room, even thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Nancy's head slowly emerged from quilt as the door closed. Assured that Charlie had left, she turned over and booked at the ceiling with sadness.

Today, she would be switching places with Vivian. She would have to leave here forever.

When she thought of Charlie's happy face while he played pool with her last night, her heart ached even more. Actually...Charlie had been nice to her.

Not only did he not share the five

hundred thousand dollars, but hee

Sweet

also gave her all of money he had won from Ben...