The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

At that time, like some young adults, Damien had watched such movies, but in his case, the woman that was casted was too ugly and quite corrupt. And the man was superimposed on the woman’s body, and his white body made him want to vomit.

From then on, things like that had casted a psychological shadow on him, and he was not be able to allow a woman touch him for many years to come.

Until she appeared.

She was the accident in his life.

His mother was so anxious that she would cry, make trouble and keep bringing women to him.

“Joyce, if you insist that I’ve seen the movie, then I’ve seen one. In that movie, you acted it.”

Joyce looked at his handsome face. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The high-quality fabric perfectly outlined his long and straight back and tight waist. He was a male go d. one that made people scream and go crazy.

It was really difficult for Joyce to imagine that just such a man could be so pure and decent, and that he had not had a single woman in all these years.

All of Mrs. Robert’s suspicions were reasonable. If it was another man, she would still suspect that there was something wrong with his health.

However, Damien’s health was fine!

“President Robert,” Joyce winked at him, “I want to ask you a question. You don’t like me, do you?” Damien stiffened. “What did you say?”

“It’s said that men can’t forget their first woman, not to mention that I’m so beautiful, and we had so much fun that night. So, were you unable to forget me?”

Damien pursed her lips and gazed down at her. “Joyce, being self-motivated is also a disease. I recommend that you get timely treatment.”

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Joyce was not angry at all, but instead, she heaved a sigh of relief. She patted her chest with her hand, “You scared me to death. For a second, I thought I was indebted to someone romantically.”

“Mr. Robert, let me tell you something important, I’m not in a relationship. Men are just a tool for to reproduce with. I can also tease and relieve my boredom. Don’t fall in love with me. It’s useless!”

Without uttering a word, he glared at her, then

was wrong with

that he was

temper. And he was like a baby

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Sure enough, work was something he

later, he got up and returned to his

woman. It was

already taken a shower. Please help me with the lotion.” Joyce instructed, as she thought

and saw a pretty figure

lying on a rattan chair by the window. She was wearing a black nightdress with

pupils shrank, his eyes fell on her, and he

finest suet. Her buttocks were raised, and he could see its perfectly

slightly aroused. But when he saw such a captivating scene, he suddenly felt a surge of

are you doing?

exhausted Joyce. Now that her slender arms were under the pillow, even her voice had become

Damien walked over.

the rattan chair with

the lotion is on the bed table, help me get

reached out and picked up

the lotion into his palm

soft, as if there were no bones in it.

tightened. His bulging throat rolled up

that Joyce had a stunning physique. The romantic night many years ago had brought him an unspeakable happiness, and he had never forgotten about it all these

She was very good at taking care of herself. As a doctor, she still had some more private ways

covered her beautiful

and covered with a thin layer of calluses, but the maid’s worked all