The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1 Marriage

In the winter of 2015, Olive Hart sat on a train from an orphanage in the suburbs and was headed for Los Angeles.

When she was nine year old, she was taken to the suburbs. And today, she’s being brought back to LA. And not for any reason other than the marriage between the Hart’s family and the Augustine’s family.

A daughter from the Hart’s family is to marry into the Augustine’s family. But, with the rumours of the groom being terminally ill, neither of Hart’s two sisters consented to the marriage.

Olive was sitting on the bunk with a book in her hand. The door of the train was suddenly pushed open. The cold wind was accompanied by a sweet and fishy smell of blood.

Raising her eyes, she sighted a tall figure collapsing from the outside into the train. In split. seconds, some men clothed in black rushed in.

“Boss, there’s no one here. Let’s just send him to hell.” One of them roared. The scariest of them all, who also happened to be their boss, diverted his gaze toward Olive.

Olive instantly felt a surge of heat engulfing her. The man’s eyes passed a message of strong murderous intent. Glancing at the weapons calmly and silently in their hands, Olive immediately chose to act panicked and begged for mercy, “Don’t hurt me please. I saw nothing.”

Their leader stepped forward and stared at Olive’s small face. Her eyes were incomparably. bright, whenever she glanced around, her eyes swayed.

The man was struck by such dazzling eyes, and he had seen nothing of such prior.

don’t have to hurt you, you just have to please my brothers.” Olive’s slender eyelash trembled, and she said pitifully, “I don’t want to die, please. As long as you don’t hurt me, I’ll definitely serve you all

urge of consummation in the leader’s body. He pounced on Olive and tried submerging her slender

you go first. We’ll send this dk to hell first. Then we’ll all have a good time with

of advice, dropped his weapon on the floor and had reached

to meet Olive’s bright eyes. The panics and weakness which

made to speak, but Olive immediately

muttered and

ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he snatched

a pair of extremely narrow eyes, sharp as a falcon, and there

the men, probably his confidant, handed the man a clean patch of cloth. He wiped his hands elegantly, then walked towards olive with steady steps. His

at her playfully. His voice was

was forced to look up at him. The man was tall and handsome. His aura was powerful and cold as the

she could still smell blood. She knew she

knocked down the man’s hand and uttered sternly, “I’m the bride who’s about to marry into the

man raised his eyebrows. It was quite interesting. She’s… his

you from Los Angeles? You should know that the daughter of the Hart’s family is the

don’t you think that’ll be big trouble for you? Just let me go, I saw saw nothing, and would

point, Olive really owed her stepmother, Monica, a vote of thanks, she thought sarcastically. Monica has sent the money which she used in taking