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.

me like that? Tonight is our wedding night.

me so much tonight, I thought I’d return the favor. How about we let your Brother Marcus lie here

battered on the ground, Marcus’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot. Lord Augustine was truly a master

to him. Don’t let him threaten you. I’m

then turned to Anabelle. “Why haven’t you gone in yet? My patience is

for a few seconds before

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

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

Bhe Hm. A

Augustine replied, “If it hurts, endure

treatment, he developed a fever and infection that night. As a result, he was

thirty years ago. He stared at Lord Augustine, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa. “Lord Augustine, you mock my leg, but 1 mock your pitiful state. You can only

I might not have been gentle, it was forceful. However, our second time,

looked at Marcus’s current

you’re speaking nonsense. It’s impossible. Anabelle

“Did Anabelle not inform you?” After your leg was injured and you were hospitalized, I spread the word. No hospital in the capital city dared to accept you.

wedding night. I was angry. I didn’t go home for many rights, deliberately ignoring her. When

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

never known any of this. Now, his pupils contracted, and the hand

take it anymore? Marcus, stay away from her. She’s not what you imagine. Do you know how precious

he had in the

and imprisoned her in Allura’s room. You’ve manipulated and abused her. You probably never expected that she would jump out of the gilded cage you provided and bite you