Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Noel was waiting for this moment!

He dared not show too much joy, and even appeared somewhat embarrassed.

“Will others complain about US knocking on doors like this?” he asked, wearing a hesitant expression.

The lady chuckled at him. “I think you’ve developed some trauma from being rejected when asking to use the restroom. Don’t worry, young man. We’re all long-time neighbors here. Not many places are rented out, and everyone upstairs and downstairs is like family.”

She went to the kitchen, and brought out a rolling pin. She weighed it in her hand and then handed it to Noel, who appeared strong and robust.

“In case there’s a thief, just hit him.” “Alright…”

The two went downstairs.

Knock! Knock!

There was another rapid knocking on the door.

Larry furrowed his brow, sensing that today wasn’t going very smoothly.

Fortunately, he hadn’t stopped, and the house was now tidied up.

adorned with joyful decorations, creating a festive atmosphere. However, seen through Cecilia’s eyes, the whole thing resembled the call of the grim

now understood that Larry’s so-called being together, getting married,

forever. To experience such a calamity in life and then lack peace even in death, Cecilia’s

a knife, and she

the rope on her feet. For safety reasons, he left the wrist

“Come.”

he pulled Cecilia towards the bathroom. He was

eyes widened, and her hairs stood

“Mmph! Mmph!!!”

do to her? What the

“Cooperate with me, and

Cecilia’s current behavior

you up and make you look pretty when we

speaking, he continued his forceful downward pull

sense of shame overwhelmed her, surpassing even her will

with even greater force. In the midst of her frantic flailing, she accidentally knocked

Bang!

hit the floor with

and darker, but he didn’t stop. Cecilia’s pants