A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

By this time, Vincent wasn’t as cold and overbearing as he used to be. He was like an obedient and adorable child, his face filled with curiosity.

Lyana gave a sweet smile and explained to Vincent seriously,

– Vicki is a boy, and I am a girl. Boys and girls cannot shower together.

“Why can’t you shower with me if I’m a boy and you’re a girl?”

– Because men and women should not touch each other.

Lyana did her best to speak in a soft voice.

– What do you mean by that ? But we are very close.

Lyana was speechless.

She thought for a moment, then gave an easy answer.

– This saying applies to two people of different sexes. Usually, when interacting with each other, you have to keep a certain distance. You can’t be too close.

Vincent looked at Lyana’s face and seemed to understand something. He frowned slightly and asked suspiciously:

“Lyana, are you saying this because you don’t want to sleep with Vicki?”

– Of course not.

He still didn’t seem to understand what Lyana was talking about. He tilted his head slightly, looking confused. He asked again:

“Then why doesn’t Lyana want to take a shower with Vicki?”

Lyana had never taken care of a child before, and she didn’t have much patience. This time, when she heard Vincent’s words, she said impatiently:

– The books say I can’t, so I can’t. There is no need for so many questions.

Vincent was instantly stunned. He bit his lower lip in annoyance, his eyes instantly filled with tears.

– Lyana is fierce with me again.

Lyana was speechless.

Vincent looked at Lyana with an annoyed expression. He asked angrily,

– Lyana, you said you wouldn’t be fierce with me. Why are you fierce with me again?

– I… I didn’t say anything.

– You just did.

– I really didn’t.

– But you clearly did.

– I…

– If Lyana doesn’t want to take a shower with Vicki, then don’t. Why does she have to be so fierce with Vicki? Hmph, Vicki will shower on her own.

Vincent’s temper flared up. He looked at Lyana with displeasure, pouted, and started unbuttoning his shirt.

After Vincent finished talking, he started unbuttoning his shirt. He unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, revealing his exquisite and sexy collarbone. She was connected to her Adam’s apple line and was very attractive.

He lowered his head and continued to unbutton the second button. His sexy, muscular chest was clearly visible.

Finally, he bent down and unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt. He took off his shirt, unhappy, and threw it on the floor.

Lyana looked at the sexy mermaid line on her stomach and felt her face heat up. Her figure was just too amazing!

Seeing that he was still reaching out to undo his belt, Lyana blushed even more.

Although this man had Vicki’s personality, his body was still Vincent’s.

This figure was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Lyana turned around, her face flushed. His breathing became involuntarily heavier.

It was the first time she had felt so helpless.

How could she calmly confront a grown man with three personalities?

She was going crazy now!

As Lyana was deep in thought, she heard the bathroom door close and the sound of running water.

Lyana breathed a sigh of relief.

This evening was truly about to kill her.

She felt extremely tired after being tortured by Vincent. She pulled out her phone and quickly texted Thomas to tell him she had already found Vincent.

Lyana put her phone on the bedside table and put on her pajamas. She sat down by the bed and thought about what had happened tonight.

She closes her eyes slightly and Vincent’s third personality appears in her mind.

The look of Vincent’s third personality was a little paranoid and even a little sickly. She remembered his last words and felt a shiver down her spine. She couldn’t help but shiver.

Lyana quickly opened her eyes and took a deep breath. Only then did the discomfort and suffocation gradually disappear.

She had a vague feeling that Vincent’s third personality knew her, which meant they had met before.

With that thought in mind, Lyana remembered that he called her Lia. When he spoke he was cautious, as if they had known each other for many years. So today was their long-awaited reunion.

However, after thinking about it, she couldn’t remember where she had seen Vincent before.

In her memory, only Nathan Dubois called her Lia.

If Vincent called her Lia, this scene…

Lyana did not dare to imagine it.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

His mind was racing now, as if it had all been a dream.

However, Vincent had a third personality.

As Lyana’s mind was in a mess and she was in a daze, the bathroom door opened.

Vicki had to get out of the shower.

Lyana looked.

He had already dried his hair smartly. The dim yellow light fell on her fine hair. He looked soft and warm.

Even his chiseled face had become soft.

Her face was well defined, and her facial features were well defined. His eyes were deep, but his pupils were crystal clear, like a pool of clear water. They were extremely clean.

Perhaps because of his illness, his skin was ridiculously pale.

After taking a shower, the hot air caused a blush to appear on her sickly pale face. It was pure and luxurious.

For the first time, Lyana realized that as long as a man was handsome, he could reveal his pure side.

Those clear eyes were fixed on her like she was his whole world.

Lyana couldn’t help but feel nervous. Her hands tightened around the bed sheets beneath her.

Although she knows full well that Vincent’s second personality was sweet and innocent, without a trace of lethality, she still felt the danger he posed when she saw him wearing a bathrobe. The collar was loose and slightly open, revealing his strong and muscular figure.

While Lyana was thinking, the man had already approached the bed and approached her.

The refreshing smell of shower gel still wafted over her body. Lyana couldn’t help but swallow.

Seeing Vincent like that made her nervous.

Should she really sleep with him?

Although she had always had a tough skin, she couldn’t take it anymore.

– Lyana, let’s sleep together.

Hearing Vincent’s words, Lyana hardened her heart and slept on the bed.

She could feel the bed next to her sink. When she opened her eyes, she found Vincent lying on his side, his face facing her.

Her beautiful face was almost flawless.

Lyana felt like she had attended a feast.

She pursed her lips slightly.

– Lyana, why are you looking at me like that.

Lyana felt a headache coming on.

Could he stop calling her with that voice? She suddenly had the impression that Lia sounded better!

No no.

Whether he called her that or Lia, both men were very dangerous and troublesome.

Vincent was always the best. Although he looked cold, he still called her Lyana.

– Mea.

Lyana collected her thoughts and did her best to suppress the anger in her heart. She smiled slightly and said:

– Okay, I won’t look at you anymore. Go to sleep.

– Lyanaa, Vicki needs Lyanaa to kiss her to sleep.

Vincent stared at Lyana without blinking.

Lyana felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. She hastened to say:

– Hurry up and turn around.

Hearing Lyana’s words, Vincent turned obediently, his back to her.