Substitute Wife? I Married His Worst Enemy

Morgan stopped in her tracks outside the C

r hadn't been

a woman against the floor-to-ceiling windows, their bodi

so wet. Good

in ragged gasps. The loud, shameless sounds they

lynn's grasp. It crashed onto th

toward the noise. For one frozen inst

There wasn't the slightest hint of guilt on his face, only the fa

to Millie Bennett, his mistress, he let out a sigh

y fixing the strap of her dress. Her eyes drifted toward Madelynn, and a fa

adelynn's heart lik

ugh her as her eyes fixe

more than an employee who had mistakenly walk

rawer and tossed them onto the table before looking at her

, Madelynn stubbornly

sense, she's also the reason you became my wife. If you hadn't resembled her, and if my grandmother hadn'

through Madelynn, sinking

indifference had never hurt

er devotion, her endless effort-had onl

ms as a bitter laugh escaped her

"Madelynn, I understand how you feel, but love can't be forced. If Isaac and I hadn't been

saac said with obvious impatience

es looked colder than ever. The undisguised co

h. So that was the truth. He had l

effort, she could win his heart-that persist

ac pushed the divorce papers

dy signed it, his signature rushed and careless. From the b

the terms, and her e

uld remain with Isaac. She wou

ined he could be s

teeth, low and trembling with anger

spending three years as my wife was already the greates

ld have collapsed long ago without her, yet he erased all

verything she had, then she would

papers with both hands and ripp

through the office as shredded

antly. Isaac's brows knitted together as his

to divorce me so you can marry your mistress? Fine. But don't expect

ed the folder directly at Millie. "She'll

and tried to duck, but it slammed into her forehe

t second before rushin

Madelynn, he yelled

alked away. The office door slammed shut behind her, sile