The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 43: I Am not Your Type

It was time for sunset. The setting sun dyed the sea golden. Even though the scenery was beautiful, she was not in the mood for enjoying it. She just wanted to go back and stay away from this dangerous man.

“It seems that we have to spend the night on the island tonight.” Alan's voice drifted from behind.

Olive Looked back, glaring at him with anger. "You did it on purpose, did not you? "

Alan didn’t say no.

Olive turned around and faced him. "What exactly do you want from me? My body? I believe there are so many beautiful women who are willing to throw themselves to you. So you do not have to put your time and energy on me. I am not your type."

The sea breeze was blowing his handsome face, which made him blurred. His voice was deep, confused and so close but also seemed so far away. " I also want to know what on you are always so attractive for me. I really do not know... It has been five years, you are the first woman to give me such a strong feeling, girl... "

He looked into her eyes. These eyes were so serious and so fervent, as the lotus blossoming in the summer night.

Olive almost got stuck in his eyes. “Girl” made her heart flutter. And her tears were about to fall down. But there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands dragging her mind.

What a coward she was. She wanted to love him, but she also dared not to love. She was afraid to take even a small step toward him.

“Are you done? Now call the ship. I am not interested in you rich people’s trick to amuse women.” She impatiently interrupted him with a cold face.

Alan was disappointed. He could only see her hatred to a playboy through her frown. Olive, are you good at hiding your feeling or my intuition is wrong?

beach. Wherever she

phone was broken in the hotel or the signal was weak on the island. She couldn’t dial a number. He just did not take the

she would be stuck on the island. Alan planned it, so there must be someone to pick them up. But

around, I feel dizzy. In fact, it is not that bad to spend the night here. We can watch the stars at night, listen to the sound of the waves and see the sunrise in the morning.”

Sunrise...

"When your eyes are better, I will take you to see the sunrise on Fairy Mountain. I heard that a meter of

on her hair and laughed. "Did you not believe the gods? Why you believe it now?"

hit him. "You are such a wood,

romance is to look at you every day

of the Fairy Mountain more than once and saw the sunrise alone, but he had not seen a

she lied to him.

Liar.

or power. In fact, she didn’t take anything from him, except his

understand what woman's heart was made

such a good aesthetic mood. And not afraid of catching a cold because of

weak to protect yourselves against the

for it.” Olive tries to keep her mind clear and resisted the temptation to embrace. In

stars in the sky twinkled more clearly with the night coming, like some gems hanging

the wind, like the sound of insects gnawing the leaves. Cold air gradually got in their skin, almost straight in

beach and held her legs tight. It was not true she

that there was a kind of python called anaconda, which was often into the marsh or the islands, had a long body and unlimited strength and could

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