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.

you won’t go. You’re just standing there all wet in front of me. Don’t

with a

as shameless

now. Have you forgotten all the good things you did to me?”

by his tone, he was probably unable to

said, “Madam Anabelle, the guest room is ready. You should quickly go in, take a shower, and change your clothes. Sometimes Young Master Nathan also comes back,

She no longer

closed behind her, and Butler Paulo walked up

at the closed door. “Have you lit the

Paulo nodded.

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

her clothes were

they prepare a nightgown

inconvenient to go out and buy new clothes in such heavy

moment, she caught a whiff of a pleasant fragrance

bed, Anabelle started feeling drowsy without realizing it, and she dozed

room opened,

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

approached the bed and

was asleep now, her long black hair sc attered. A few strands clung

rough fingertip gently

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

was

sleepily, and found herself looking

she could react, his lips descended upon her forehead. He continued his kisses, moving from her forehead to her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose… finally landing

of her nightgown. Her skin was