Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

"Ouch."

Nancy winced, her hand flying to her forehead, but her watery eyes never left Charlie.

She had played a part in this mess. If she hadn't agreed to Vivian's plan to take her place in the marriage, Vivian would have had no choice but to go through with it herself. Nancy was the instigator of this whole affair, and she felt obliged to take responsibility for Charlie.

"You are indeed quite handsome," she admitted.

A smile broke out on her tear-streaked face. Once she had come to terms with the situation, her spirit had lifted.

"Come on, sit down and eat. You didn't eat much earlier."

She picked up her fork, grabbed a piece of salmon, and put it in Charlie's plate.

A low chuckle escaped from Charlie. It seemed that his gentle persuasion had paid off, and Nancy had come around.

His plan had worked.

Vivian deserved some thanks for this.

As Nancy ate, she kept adding food to Charlie's plate, her amber eyes curling up in delight.

After dinner, Nancy stretched, wiggled her fingers, and hopped onto the bed.

Charlie watched her, a sudden itchiness in his heart.

He hadn't fulfilled his duties on their wedding night, after all.

"What are you waiting for?"

Nancy waved him over, "Come here, lie down."

"Cough...cough..."

Now that the moment was here, Charlie felt a bit nervous. He glanced at the time, "It's just past eight, isn't it a bit early? Maybe...we should watch a movie?" "What's early about it? It's not early."

Nancy hurried him, "Come on, it's not our first time. Why are you so hesitant?"

Charlie was speechless.

It wasn't our first time?!

Oh, wait.

Charlie suddenly remembered, Nancy had been delirious with fever last time and he had tricked her. It seemed she had never suspected. "Alright, fine."

Charlie took a deep breath, his twenty-eight years of bachelorhood were about to come to an end tonight!

He was excited, but he tried to keep his composure as he stripped off his clothes. He locked eyes with Nancy, her eyes sparkling, and slowly made his way over.

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Nancy was a rare beauty, with her oval face, almond eyes, high and full nose, and especially her cherrydips, which were lustrous and rosy without any lipstick.

Just looking at her made Charlie's throat bob.

He approached Nancy slowly, looking at her with affection. When he reached the bed, he gently gripped her shoulders, his face moving closer to hers...

Suddenly...

Nancy grabbed his hands from her shoulders and pushed him forward. Charlie found himself face-down on the bed without resistance.

The next second, Nancy was sitting on his back, "Hehe, it's been a while since you've had a massage, hasn't it?" Www...what?

So all his romantic gestures were for a massage?

At that moment, he felt like a fool.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Nan, after all that, you just wanted to give me a massage?"

Nancy pressed her hands firmly on his neck, "What else? What did you think I was going to do?"

Charlie lay comfortably on the bed, letting out a disappointed sigh, "I thought you were going to sleep with me......"