Substitute Bride For The Rumored Ugly Billionaire

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'Stop your drama, you two!'' she yelled, pointing at us with her index finger. ''You, Naya! You should fix yourself! The

I will never change my mind. They c

ne holding me now, and not Clover. ''I'll set up a meeting for you both to see and get to

ad, narrowing my eyes into splits. The d

much trouble! I'll call the hospital right now and tell them to stop treating your nephew!'' she

d, smirking evilly at me. ''Le

amily like them in my life. If only I had enough money to pay for Nico's medical expenses, I

e from the fact that I was able to repay my sister's generosity by taking care of her son, I had a great deal of affectio

ll me your decision now!'' When I reluctantly nodded, she raised her hand to stop Clover from

two greedy witches anymore, I made

n lifted high, I answered, ''Okay.

life would be after marrying him. My only concern was for Nico

ng why Clover didn't wa

as ugly? Or maybe because she was al

fulfills her promise to continue Nico

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designer dresses. They didn't want to spend a penny of extra money on me---telling me that the man I was going to marry was a monstrous

couldn't help but feel anxious about the situation. What if Raphael finds out that I'm not Clover? Imagine that, in addition to

o heighten my sense of unease. The mirror in front of me now reflec

hink something l

to be completely free from my stepmother and stepsister's evilness towards me. I woul

outside of my room. I heaved a heavy sigh before I stood up fro

getting married because of how elegant and stunning she looked. She was wearing a beautiful off-the-shoulder gown in peach color, adorned with diamond

ain door, only to be taken aback when I saw a fleet of cars lin

venue? I thought Raphael Stewart was a poor man? Then

on as mine. Their eyes were wide, and their mouths gaped open. ''Mom! What's this?'' Clo

ars don't belong to Raphael. Let's witness how poor and lousy their wedding appeared

ho might have been under the impressio

ed me from getting inside. ''I'm sorry, Miss, but the cars at the back are for the

eeing the two women laughing annoyingly as t