CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Alyssa was about to unfasten the seat belt when Emmett suddenly leaned over. Before she could even react, his slender and beautiful fingers, he pressed lightly on the dark buckle of the seat belt. The seat belt was immediately released with a slight snap.

His face was handsome and compelling and was getting closer to her. As they faced each other, Alyssa’s mind was settled and was as still as water. She couldn’t help but blush when she looked at his face and there was a trace of confusion in her glassy eyes.

This man’s face was pretty enough to attract any woman he wanted. Whether old or young, she was hundred percent sure that they’d all fall victim to this man’s charm.

However, as soon as Alyssa remembered what he had done yesterday, her look returned to normal.

He was nothing but a rich and nasty young kid who coveted his sister-in-law, like a spoiled child who wanted what he couldn’t get.

She lifted her head and adjusted her glasses. Her face showed little emotion and she said, “I’m getting off.”

Interesting.

Emmett narrowed his eyes and there was a look of anger in his deep black eyes.

Alyssa was keenly aware of this change and tried to get out of the car. As she was about to open the car door and get off, an arm caught her hand and grabbed her.

He was strong, with his long arms across her. Looking from the outside, it almost seemed like he was holding her in an embrace.

he looked straight at her eyes which were as clear as water, and said deliberately, “I took you home, don’t I deserve a

head, flinching a

people of Moore family see her like this, they would usually leave her alone. She hoped “Justin” would feel the same and

give her husband some

closed pink lips and his face got darker. He said softly, “It seems your appreciation is insincere. I guess I have to take that ‘thanks’

there was

he leaned over

legitimate wife. Why should

even comprehend what was happening. One minute ago, she was close to bite his head off, and now, she could feel

reaching out to push him away, only to find that her

a hand and took off her glasses to reveal

no glasses was far more pleasing

red from anger, and she could feel her hands clenching to

man was too presumptuous to dare treat her this way at the door of her families’ house! Didn’t he have any shame? Didn’t he feel sorry for his cousin

the kiss ended, he left her lips but still

should try that again once there’s a chance.’

back to his sense, he said in a commanding voice, “Don’t wear glasses anymore. Otherwise, I

voice to make his point. His eyes were checking