The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 449

In the cozy living room of a quaint suburban home, a little princess named Anna was the center of attention. She was the stolen daughter of Natalia and Magnus. At just over a year old, with her adorable features, she possessed a blend of her parents’ best traits—curly locks framing her cherubic face and eyes that twinkled with a touch of ocean blue amidst innocence.

Back when Gabby had successfully kidnapped Anna, Dummy initially wanted to dispose of the baby in the sea, but Gabby wouldn't have it, arguing that they needed the child as leverage against Magnus if the situation ever called for it. Reluctantly, Dummy agreed.

As time passed, Gabby grew fondly attached to the little girl. When they had safely made their way to Dubai, she forbade any talk of harming Anna. She claimed that after caring for her for so long, she couldn't abandon her. She even gave the girl a name, Anna.

Despite his discontent, Dummy never openly objected, but every time he laid eyes on Anna, he would consciously look away, his gaze filled with disdain. Children, they say, were the most sensitive of angels, but Anna seemed oblivious to Dummy's coldness. Instead of steering clear, she was drawn to him, craving his affection every day.

One evening, as Anna was engrossed in a cartoon on TV, Dummy, dressed in a sharp suit, stepped into the house, his footfalls catching her attention. She toddled towards him, her arms outstretched, and hugged his leg tightly, cooing, "Daddy, daddy!"

Dummy's face remained expressionless as he looked down at the little one clinging to his leg. Undeterred, Anna nuzzled against him, chanting, "Daddy, up, daddy, hug.”

With a sigh, perhaps to prevent her drool from staining his trousers, Dummy picked her up, his lips curling into a frosty smile as he stared into her blue-flecked eyes.

Anna giggled with joy. She thought Dummy was playing with her. "Daddy, fly, daddy, fly."

Gabby, hearing their interaction, emerged from the kitchen. Once she saw that Anna was safe, her worry dissipated. She approached and took Anna into her arms, cooing, "Sweetie, let daddy rest. He's had a long day at work. Mommy will play with you, okay?"

Anna's eyes sparkled as she nestled into Gabby's embrace, planting a sweet kiss on her cheek. "Mommy play. Mommy kiss." Gabby's heart melted instantly. How could she ever be cruel to such a darling angel? Meanwhile, Dummy glanced at Gabby and Anna, then, without a word, retreated to the bathroom to wash away the day.

Gabby said, "I've prepared dinner; come out quickly after you're done," Gabby called after him. When he didn't respond, she couldn't help but use his old name, "Lucius?"

"Shut up! Lucius is dead, and don't you ever bring up that name again!" Dummy barked, startling Anna into Gabby's arms, where she hid her face.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Tears welled in Gabby's eyes, and after a brief silence, she murmured an apology, "Sorry, | didn't mean to..."

"You did it on purpose! You want me to remember how down on my luck | was, to make me grateful to you!" Dummy roared before storming into the bathroom.

As the door closed behind him, Gabby's tears fell freely. She cradled Anna and sank into the sofa. Her face was a portrait of sadness and despair, and her mind wandered to the day she first met Magnus.

Back then, Dummy, known as Lucius, had been dragged into the sea by Hector. The ocean swallowed them up, and the waves carried Lucius to a distant shore.

Gabby, playing in the surf, found him barely alive—his attractive face and regal bearing captivating her at first sight. She knew she was doomed to love the man she had just met, a man who might not even survive.

Stubborn as she was, Gabby was determined to nurse him back to health. After months of tireless care, Lucius finally reclaimed his life. During those long days, Gabby's infatuation deepened, and Lucius utterly bewitched her.

Once he recovered, Gabby bravely confessed her love, wishing to be his forever. Little did she know, the man she loved was a heartless devil, unworthy of her genuine affection.

True to form, Lucius responded to her declaration not with joy, but with a cold proposition. He promised to marry her if she fulfilled a certain wish for him, pledging to love only her for life.

To seal his vow, he took her virginity that night, for in his world, there was only vengeance, make ito\tind t S woman who was clearly obsessed with him. And so, Gabby fell into his trap, hopelessly addicted to a promise. Please read the original content at .

Soon after, under Lucius’ instruction, Gabby infiltrated the Andersen Corporation, gaining the trust of Magnus and Natalia, and gradually took control of thei ingapesiM lth, pfoura Hel$Ai moved by the sincerity of Magnus and Natalia. She often contemplated confessing the entire scheme to them. But every time Gabby mustered up the courage to spill the truth, a little devil danced in the recesses of her heart, whispering that marrying Lucius was her ticket to a picture-perfect life. Morals, values—pfft, what good were they anyway? Please read the original content at .

Tempted by her own selfish desires, Gabby found herself slipping further into the darkness.

Amonth before Natalia was due to give birth, Gabby had already siphoned off a hefty sum of money. She wanted to back out. She never wanted to hurt Natalia, a woman so pure and kind-hearted.

Upon sensing her hesitation, Lucius swiftly arranged a clandestine meeting. He assured her that if she followed his plan, he would marry her without delay.

And even though he was utterly exasperated when Gabby begged him to make love t ane aSvti orutidihgly obliged. He blindfolded her, ensuring she would never see the disdain in his eyes as they engaged in their final tryst. Please read the original content at .