A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

At this moment, Vincent’s cold voice sounded.

– For Grandma’s sake, I’m letting you go this time. If there’s a next time, even if you’re Grandma’s biological granddaughter, you can forget about the Sanchez family and let yourself be alive.

With that, he walked out. The snake followed him and climbed over his body.

Julie looked at Vincent’s silhouette when he came out. Her eyes filled with tears and her vision blurred. Eventually, she couldn’t help but cry.

For what ?

She just wanted to test Lyana. Why did she have to suffer so much and almost lose her life?

If Lyana didn’t love this child, what would Brother Vincent do?

Also, when exactly did he have this child?

How many secrets did he have?

Why didn’t Vincent see what she was doing? She was clearly doing this for her own good.

What puzzled her even more was why Grandma loved Lyana so much. Vincent had also become able to interact with the opposite sex thanks to Lyana.

This all happened after Lyana walked into the Sanchez family villa.

It is unfair !

It wasn’t fair at all.

She was really outraged!

…

In the bedroom.

After carefully putting the violin down, Lyana put on a bathrobe and went to the bathroom.

Lying in the tub, the water was barely warm up to her shoulders. She relaxed. It was a feeling of comfort.

Suddenly there was the sound of things banging together outside. It looked like someone had moved something inside. After a while it was quiet outside.

She no longer intended to take a bath. She dried off, put on her bathrobe and went out.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she saw Vincent packing his things.

Lyana looks at Vincent in confusion and walks over. She frowns slightly and asks, confused,

– What are you going to do with my stuff?

When he heard Lyana’s voice, he turned around and met her wary fox eyes.

He sat up and glanced at Lyana. It looked like she had just taken a shower. Her face was still flushed and she smelled faintly of milk.

The scent lingered in his nose, and Vincent’s breathing became involuntarily erratic.

He looked away indifferently and picked up the things he had packed.

– Put your things in the closet.

Lyana frowned, even more confused.

– For what ?

He said :

– You are the mistress of this house. Of course, you have to place your things correctly. How can you leave them there?

– I thought that was a good idea.

Lyana was slightly stunned.

– What if someone moves them randomly?

Lyana frowned slightly. Logically speaking, no one would dare enter Vincent’s room.

Ignoring Lyana’s words, Vincent quickly packed up his things. His gaze fell on Lyana’s face again and he said

– You don’t have to sleep on the couch anymore.

Lyana’s heart skipped a beat. Flattered, she looked at Vincent.

– For what ?

When he heard Lyana’s question, his dark eyes stared at her unblinkingly. His thin lips parted slightly, and his low, raspy voice was magnetic as he enunciated each word clearly.

– You are the mistress of this house. Of course, you will have to sleep with the male owner in the future.

Lyana was confused.

Vincent’s words seemed to hit Lyana like lightning, making her dizzy.

She felt her face heat up. She didn’t need to look in the mirror to know she was blushing.

Vincent walked towards Lyana and approached her step by step.

Suddenly, a strong sense of danger arose in his heart. She eyed Vincent warily, unconsciously taking a few steps back. However, she had only taken two steps back when she reached the cupboard. There was no way out

Fortunately, Vincent stopped in front of her.

She swallowed nervously. She looked at Vincent’s furious face. For some reason, she sensed he was acting weird today.

Could it be that Vincent was provoked?

He didn’t look like it.

Could he have a new personality?

As she was about to speak, she heard Vincent say

– Didn’t you say earlier that you were going to have a child tonight?

Lyana’s eyes widened and her face turned red.

Her gaze accidentally landed on the bed behind Vincent. It was only then that she realized that when she had just taken a shower, Vincent had already transformed it into an extremely luxurious double bed.

She looked at Vincent in surprise.

What’s wrong with him today?

Didn’t he know that she had deliberately provoked Julie just now? Why did he take it seriously?

Lyana’s heart was racing. She looked at Vincent with concern when she saw that Vincent’s face was getting closer and closer to hers.

Suddenly she remembered the kiss in the living room.

Was he going to kiss her again?

Lyana’s heart started racing.

Vincent put his hand on the handle of the cupboard behind her. Indifferent, he opens the closet door, pulls out a bathrobe and goes to the bathroom.

He gave off an aura of freshness, as if he had just had fun.

Lyana was confused.

She was increasingly unable to understand Vincent.

Lyana’s eyebrows furrowed more and more. She only looked away when she heard the bathroom door close.

The sofa bed she had slept on had been replaced by a smaller one by Vincent. Although she could sleep there, it would be very uncomfortable. After thinking, she climbed onto the double bed.

She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she slept on a big bed.

The soft blanket made you feel particularly comfortable.

She couldn’t help but roll over on the bed. She found a comfortable place and thought about falling asleep before Vincent finished his shower to avoid any embarrassment.

But she thought too much.

At that moment, he came out of the bathroom.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

He had only been in the bathroom less than five minutes. Wasn’t he washing himself too quickly?

Lyana suspected he had just taken a shower. He hadn’t taken the shower seriously at all.

She didn’t open her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep. Suddenly she felt that the bed next to her sank a little.

Then there was the sound of Vincent taking off his clothes.

Undress…

Lyana involuntarily closed her eyes. She could hear his heart racing.

Dull noise, dull noise…

Again and again it would hit his eardrums.

She only hoped that the night would pass peacefully.

As she prayed, she heard Vincent’s low, hoarse voice.

– You don’t like children?

Although he asked the question casually, she could feel an invisible pressure emanating from him. He was determined to get an answer.

She slowly opened her eyes. With her back turned to Vincent, she pursed her lips and asked

– So, do you like children?

– I asked you first.

Lyana thought and said

– They are good.

This answer was no different than not answering at all.

After that, an awkward silence filled the room.

– And you ?

Vincent said without hesitation,

– I don’t know.

Lyana’s body stiffened slightly. She suddenly remembered what happened five years ago. At the time, she had wanted to give birth to a child because of this incident. She did not hate this child. Later, this child was gone. She just felt guilty. This incident was buried deep in her heart, and she couldn’t let it go.

Vincent added lightly,

– And I won’t either.

Vincent’s tone was firm and cold, as if warning her.