Chapter 2 Newly Married Husband

Jasmine, Evelyn's stepmother, was once a famous actress in the entertainment industry. Even though she has two daughters now, she still has her charm and looks like a beautiful young woman. However, behind this glamorous appearance, there is a secret that she is a mistress. However, Jasmine is very skilled and has not only successfully covered up this shameful history, but also thrived in the circle of wealthy wives with her smooth and smooth way of dealing with people.

Jasmine put a lot of effort into today's wedding. Even Evelyn's wedding dress was custom-made in Milan at a high price. The guests praised her attentiveness and taste, and Jasmine enjoyed the honor proudly.

Evelyn pretended to be ignorant, with a girlish shyness on her face. She looked at the door expectantly and asked softly, "The auspicious time has come, why... didn't the groom come to pick me up?"

As soon as these words came out, Jasmine's face instantly turned gloomy. The guests also began to whisper and discuss. They secretly muttered in their hearts: Doesn't this bride know that she is going to marry a terminally ill ghost husband? There was no groom participating in this wedding, she was there to bring good luck.

Seeing this, Ethan felt extremely guilty, but he dared not look directly into Evelyn's eyes. He stammered, "Evelyn, the groom... the groom is not feeling well today, so he won't come. You can go directly."

Evelyn was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

After that, she stepped into the luxurious wedding car alone. The guests looked at her departing figure and talked about it: "This bumpkin from the countryside is really pretty in a wedding dress." "Yes, it's really heartbreaking to see her obedient and docile appearance." "But, Jasmine, this is too much. She actually let someone else's daughter go to get married."

Jasmine's face became uglier and uglier. She originally thought that this wedding was under her control, but she didn't expect Evelyn to turn the situation around so easily and make her lose face. She secretly hated in her heart: Evelyn, just wait and see, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!

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Evelyn came to Youlan Garden and stepped into the new house. The new house was dark, and the atmosphere was cold and depressing. She widened her dark eyes, flashing a vigilant light in the darkness. She slowly walked to the bed and vaguely saw a man lying on the soft big bed. That was her newlywed husband.

Evelyn reached out her hand, wanting to feel his pulse. However, the next moment, her slender wrist was tightly grasped by a slender hand. Before she knew it, she was already pressed down.

Evelyn was shocked. Wasn't it said that her newlywed husband was terminally ill? But the fingers on her wrist were strong and powerful, clearly the hands of a healthy man. Who is he?

Evelyn quickly bent her knees and tried to fight back. But the man was faster. He easily dodged her attack and bent his knees to press her firmly under him. His movements were fast, accurate, and ruthless, leaving Evelyn helpless.

"Who are you? Let me go!" Evelyn struggled hard, their bodies rubbing against each other through the thin cloth. At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "The bride is so enthusiastic, do you want to have the wedding night?"

Evelyn was stunned when she heard this, and then her cheeks flushed. She suddenly realized that the person who could appear in this room should be her new husband. However, her new husband was not seriously injured, but a strong young man.

At this time, the man's fingers had slid down her chin to the buttons of her lapel, and were unbuttoning them one by one. Evelyn hurriedly grabbed his big hand and asked anxiously: "I'm not moving anymore, what are you doing?"

The man chuckled: "Scream, will you?"

Call? Evelyn was a little confused for a moment. Just then, she heard a sneaky sound coming from outside the bridal chamber. It turned out that the maid pulled Elder Lady Brown and whispered: "Old lady, this is not good, let's go back..."

"Shh." The old lady made a shushing gesture and said in a low voice, "I'll just listen with my ears, not my eyes!" After that, she leaned on the window, trying to eavesdrop on the movements in the new house.

Evelyn wanted to get up to check the situation outside, but Lucas pressed her shoulders with one hand and pressed her firmly on the bed. "Hurry up and scream." He threatened in a low voice.

Evelyn guessed that he was putting on a show for the old lady outside and needed her cooperation. But she was a young girl after all and had never experienced such a scene before. She was a little overwhelmed for a moment. "I can't..." she whispered.

Lucas 's deep eyes flashed with a sharp light in the darkness. He looked down at the girl under him. She frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed her modesty and shame. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his hands on her collar, and pulled it out.

" Ah!" Evelyn felt her skin cool, and she screamed in fear as she protected her chest with her slender arms.

Lucas chuckled: "Can you scream now?"

Evelyn raised her eyes and glared at him, secretly cursing him for being shameless. Lucas supported her by her sides with both hands, trapped her in his strong arms, and then imitated some extreme movements. In this dark room, the big bed creaked because of him, and Evelyn's earlobes turned red.

"Keep yelling, or I'll get serious." He threatened in a low voice.

Evelyn's eyelashes trembled slightly. She had no doubt about his words. So she closed her eyes and made sounds in coordination with him.

Elder Lady Brown outside put her hands together and muttered: "Great, my grandson is not gay , not impotent, he has started eating meat! May the ancestors bless me, I will have a great-grandson!" After saying that, she danced with joy and soon left the window to burn incense for her ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Evelyn took the opportunity to reach out and push the man on her body, and this time Lucas also cooperated and let go of her. With a snap, he turned on the wall lamp. The dim light poured down, and Evelyn sat up and quickly buttoned her clothes to cover her fair shoulders and milky white skin. She looked up at the man, only to see that he had already gotten off the bed, revealing a handsome face. His facial lines were as flawless as if they were carved by nature, and his every move revealed his innate coldness and noble temperament. However, Evelyn had no time to appreciate his handsome face. On the contrary, her pupils shrank slightly, because this man...

"It's you!" she exclaimed.

Yes , he is the man on the train! He is her new husband! When Evelyn knew that she was going to marry a terminally ill man, she made a lot of preparations. However, she never expected it to be him! That day on the train, she even scolded him loudly, saying that she was the bride who married into Youlanyuan. He must have been laughing at her at that time!

Lucas's thin lips curled slightly, revealing a smile: "Did you recognize me? I told you that we will meet soon." His eyes flickered with a bit of amusement and curiosity. The housekeeper had told him that the Smith family had brought a country bumpkin as a replacement, and he didn't care at first. It was a replacement marriage, as long as grandma was happy. What's more, this country bumpkin was her... But he never expected that this so-called "country bumpkin" would actually be the smart and brave girl he met on the train!