President's Substitute Wife

I didn’t know how long it took. I felt the car stop and he carried me into the house.

There was a little light in front of my dark eyes. I opened my eyes a little bit and looked around and realized that I was home.

I was at our house.

I was carried upstairs by Ming.

I was lying in a big soft bed and panicked. What would happen later?

In case he really wanted to...

Then I couldn’t refuse.

After all, I would marry him tomorrow.

I just lay there and heard him go into the bathroom in the bedroom and come out.

I heard his footsteps from far to near. He came to me and sat on the bed.

When I was waiting for him to do something, I felt the ring finger of my left hand sink.

Something cold and steamy was there.

The ring.

The ring was put on again.

At the moment when the ring was put on, it seemed like a poisonous needle had penetrated into my heart. It didn’t seem to hurt me, but the poison in it couldn’t be separated.

I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling and said, “Ming, I don’t want to marry you.”

He didn’t speak. After a while, he said, “you’re drunk.”

“I’m not drunk!” I suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Ming in front of me. My heart was full of pain and I said to him, “I’ve never been as clear as I am now. I really don’t want to marry you.”

When I said that, maybe alcohol worked. I didn’t cry all night, but now I cried!

I felt my eyes wet. I grabbed Ming by instinct and murmured, “I don’t want to marry you. Please let me go, please.”

When I was talking, I reached out to take off the ring on my left hand. He raised his hand and stopped me.

I didn’t care, “I don’t want to wear it. I don’t want to marry you. I really don’t want to marry you.”

I cried as I said it.

Maybe I was really

I didn’t remember Ming’s reaction at

remembered kneeling on my bed and crying over and over again, “I don’t want to marry you. I really don’t want to.”

remember what happened later.

be tired of crying.

I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside.

at the ceiling above me and touched my clothes, which had been changed into pajamas.

because I

I sat up and thought about it carefully before I

me back. I seemed to say to him that I didn’t want to marry him.

around and didn’t see Ming.

nervous about what I did last night. I did that last night. Would Ming be angry?

that, I didn’t seem to

clothes. I opened the closet and saw a lot of new clothes. I washed my face and combed my

dresser in the room was full of cosmetics. Although there was no packing box, they were

of the dresser and

After today, I was his Mrs. Jessop.

I wanted to take root in this room and never go

I knew better that this was impossible.

table. There were more than ten lipsticks

Maybe I was reluctant.

my cell phone and called Sean again.

result was the same.

His cell phone was off.

and smiled bitterly, “Sean, I’m going to

phone away and put the lipstick back where it was.

I went to the door and took a deep breath

and going downstairs when I heard Ming calling downstairs.

“I see. I’ll tell you.”

that, he said, “since you want to lose face, why should

His voice was very cold and his attitude was totally different from his usual attitude towards me.

Who was he calling?

I didn’t

downstairs and said to the person on the other side of the phone,

hung up and left the phone.

calling?” I asked him.

Since we were getting married today, I could ask

Ming’s expression didn’t change. He

good at deception, I could feel that he didn’t cheat me. He sounded like he was calling