The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Lord Augustine’s attack was merciless, immediately crippling his right leg.

That was his first encounter with Lord Augustine, who was a devil in human form.

Ah!

He writhed in agony on the ground, letting out a howl.

Lord Augustine showed no intention of stopping. A sinister and bloodthirsty smile curled his lips, “You probably don’t need this left leg either, should I disable it for you now?”

Lord Augustine intended to cri pple his left leg as well.

“Lord Augustine, please don’t!” At this moment, Anabelle rushed over, hugging his sturdy waist tightly and refusing to let go. “Don’t hurt Brother Marcus. I know I was wrong. I’m sorry. I’ll go back with you now. You’ve already cri ppled Marcus’s right leg. If you disable his left leg too, I won’t forgive you.”

Only then did Lord Augustine halt his actions. He reached out, grabbing her delicate wrist, and pulled her away. He ordered, “Take Marcus back to me!”

Two black clad bodyguards dragged him away and took him to Allura’s room.

It was his first time entering Allura’s room, the legendary bridal chamber prepared by Lord Augustine for Anabelle.

He was unceremoniously dumped outside the door by the black-clad bodyguards. Anabelle’s eyes were red, and she wished to approach him, but a glance from Lord Augustine silenced her. “Madam Augustine, don’t provoke me again, understood? Dare to take a step forward and try it!”

Anabelle succumbed to the threat, standing motionless,

At this moment, Lord Augustine gestured towards the master bedroom. “Go inside.”

Anabelle looked at him.

at me like that? Tonight

since you surprised me so much tonight, I thought I’d return the favor. How about we

turned bloodshot. Lord Augustine was truly a master of torment, leaving him lying outside

him. Don’t let him threaten

cast a casual glance at him then turned to Anabelle. “Why haven’t you gone

for a few seconds before turning and

it firsthand. However, he was aware… that night, Lord Augustine and Anabelle consummated

delicate voice, restrained and hesitant, trying not to be too loud, sounding particularly intimate. “Lord Augustine, it hurts…

Bhe Hm. A Lifetime of

“If it hurts,

and infection that night. As a result, he was left

back to the present from a nightmare over thirty years ago. He stared at Lord Augustine, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa. “Lord Augustine,

his expression faintly amused. “I admit, on our wedding night, I might not have been gentle, it was forceful. However, our second time, third time,

Augustine’s tone slowed down, and he looked at Marcus’s current

nonsense. It’s impossible. Anabelle would never

injured and you were hospitalized, I spread the word. No hospital in the capital city dared to accept you. You could have died from the infection and

this information to her. After our wedding night. I was angry. I didn’t go home for many rights, deliberately ignoring her. When she knew about your condition, she obediently called me. If I didn’t answer, she came

sat on my thigh, looking at my face carefully. To please

known any of this. Now, his pupils contracted, and the hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist. “Enough, stop

you imagine. Do you know how precious she is? For all those years, I kept her in Allura’s room, providing her with everything she needed. What

humiliated, just as he had in the past. He could never defeat the man before

Allura’s room. You’ve