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.

why are you looking at me like that? Tonight is our

thought I’d return the favor. How about we let your Brother Marcus

ground, Marcus’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot. Lord Augustine was truly a master of torment,

don’t listen to him. Don’t let

turned to Anabelle. “Why haven’t

before turning and entering the master

bedroom afterward since he hadn’t witnessed it firsthand. However, he was aware… that night, Lord Augustine and

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

Bhe Hm.

Augustine replied, “If it hurts,

to his severe leg injury and lack of timely treatment, he developed a fever and infection

nightmare over thirty years ago. He stared at Lord Augustine, who was sitting elegantly on the

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,

slowed down, and he looked at Marcus’s current expression with a suggestive smile.

Augustine, you’re speaking nonsense. It’s impossible. Anabelle would

Augustine’s lips. “Did Anabelle not inform you?” After your leg was injured and you were hospitalized, I spread the

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.

sat in my chair, and she sat on my thigh, looking at my face carefully. To please me, she used her limited skills, endured the shame, unbuttoned her clothes, and

his pupils contracted, and the hand hanging at his side clenched into

her. She’s not what 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

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

Allura’s room. You’ve manipulated and abused her.