The Substitute Bride

"Hi." Daniella said in a weak tone. She glanced at someone sitting alone on their veranda. She pulled up the first row of chairs on the left and sat on them."Oh, you're here," Deianne muttered as she looked away from her drawing and looked up at her twin sister. They were born as identical twins, and the hospital declared Daniella as the eldest of them. "Am I disturbing you?"Deianne shook her head. "No, you're not. And you know, you will always be welcome to barge in whenever you want to." A pregnant pause envelops them after that. Deianne isn't the type of person who will engage in a long conversation, and Daniella knew it."Oh! Daniella, you're here apparently. I was just a

The days flew by, and it was now the night before the wedding. As requested by her twin sister, Deianne and Daniella will spend the night together at the hotel where the reception will take place. It will be their last bond before Daniella goes on with her new chapter in life.They just finished taking a bath together and doing some rituals to help them have a glowing skin for the event tomorrow, especially for her sister. They are laying on the bed, side by side, and they are looking at each other with smiles painted on their faces."How are you feeling?" Deianne asked her twin."I don't know." Daniella shrugged before she added, "I am actually having mixed feelings.""Maybe it's the wedding jitters. They said that most of the couples about to

The melodious strains of organ music and violins filled the entire church room, which was dominated by white, from the wall paint to the wedding decorations that adorned every corner of the room. Soon after, they saw Deianne and her dad walking on the red carpet towards the altar. Starting now, Deianne will not be Deianne. Daniella Allyson is the name of the person seen walking down the aisle. The charm and beauty of "Daniella Montes" amazed almost everyone in the church—Deianne—without them knowing that what they admired was her twin sister. Little did everyone know, the real Daniella was now nowhere to be found.  From a distance, no one would recognize that Deianne was not Daniella, including Marcus, because Deianne really tried her best to be Daniella in every way

"Daniella, let's talk." Marcus announces as soon as he arrives at their house after a long day of work. After tending in to the incident and making sure that everything was now under control, he took the rest of the day off. He thinks it is only fair since he spent all night and this morning working and he really wants to talk to his wife. Deianne, who was in the middle of sending a message to her mom in the living room, looked up and turned her head in the man's direction. She was about to say something when Marcus beat her to it. "Stay right there. I'll just change into more comfortable clothes and then we will

Their lips stay still for a second. Marcus' lips, sandwiching Deianne's upper lips, didn't dare to move. However, after a few seconds, Marcus starts to move his lips, nibbling Deianne's lips on him. Deianne, on the other hand, doesn't have any desire to push the man. She enjoys every single touch that he makes. Both of them once again got lost in each other's warmth. Marcus loves how his wife's lips taste, and the kiss is getting intense. His hand skillfully moves to his spouse's waist. Not having enough of the taste from Deianne's lips, he starts to use his tongue, playfully tasting the cavern. Deianne enjoys it even more. She doesn't want to move because Marcus' lips and tongue feel so addictive. T