The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Anabelle left the villa, but as she walked on the lawn, she felt raindrops, the size of beans hitting her. It was actually raining.

Just a while ago, the weather was fine, and the weather forecast didn’t mention rain tonight. Yet, it was raining now.

The rain was heavy, pouring rain. Anabelle didn’t have an umbrella and was immediately soaked.

“Madam Anabelle, it’s raining. It’s impossible to walk in this heavy rain. You should go back to the villa and wait for the rain to stop before leaving.” Butler Paulo hurriedly came over with an umbrella.

Anabelle had no choice. The rain was too unusual and intense. “Thank you, Butler Paulo.”

Anabelle could only return to the villa.

Inside the villa, Anabelle took a towel and wiped off the water droplets on her body. At this moment, the deep, magnetic voice from upstairs sounded, “Go take a hot bath and change out of your wet clothes.”

Anabelle looked up, and Lord Alpha walked out of the study. He was now standing on the stairs, looking down at her.

“No need, I’ll leave once the rain subside a bit.” Anabelle politely declined.

Lord Alpha didn’t speak, his gaze darkly fixed on her.

Anabelle keenly felt his eyes roaming over her. She lowered her eyes and glanced at herself. Her silk gown was already soaked, clinging to her body. The silk gown was already figure-hugging, and now, with the added dampness, it accentuated her curves even more. The dress had a high slit, revealing her shapely legs, which Lord Elvis was now fixated on.

Anabelle and Lord Alpha were together too early, at the age of 19. Apart from him, she had hardly any contact with other men, so she was reserved and modest in this regard.

As he continued to gaze at her, Anabelle’s fair face quickly turned red. She shot him an angry glare with her almond-shaped eyes -what a rascal!

Seeing her blushing in embarrassment, Lord Alpha smirked slightly. He noticed that she hadn’t changed at all in this aspect she couldn’t handle even the slightest teasing.

As long as he teased her a bit, her face would turn red.

take a bath, but you won’t go. You’re just standing there all wet in front

with a wet

shameless as ever,

Have you forgotten all the good things you did

Judging by his tone, he was probably unable

in, take a shower, and change your clothes. Sometimes Young Master Nathan also comes back, and if

with Anabelle. She no longer refused

door closed behind her, and Butler Paulo walked up to

at the closed door. “Have

Paulo nodded. “Yes,

to the study, Lord Alpha went to his own bedroom to take

her clothes were already prepared for her

did they prepare

pouring heavily. It was indeed inconvenient to go out and buy new clothes in such heavy rain. She decided to put on

fragrance -one that was soothing and seemed to have

started feeling drowsy without realizing

the door to the guest room opened,

taken a shower, he was now wearing a black silk nightgown. The mist clinging to his body softened his features, making him look even

approached the bed

sc attered. A few strands clung to her exquisite face and delicate neck,

reached out, his rough fingertip

been twenty years ago when he last saw her. He had

fragrance that was both elegant and intoxicating, with a

bed, blinking sleepily, and found herself looking

descended upon her forehead. He continued his kisses, moving

her, he skillfully untied the bell of her nightgown. Her skin was still delicate, and he didn’t want to leave any