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.

she said pitifully, “I don’t want to die, please. As long as you don’t hurt me, I’ll definitely serve you all

in the leader’s body.

we’ll all have a good time

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

seconds, a small white hand had halted his hand. The man raised his head to meet Olive’s bright eyes. The panics and weakness which were visible in

speak, but Olive immediately kicked him on the

man muttered and came crashing

opened his eyes, and he snatched the weapon from one of the

extremely narrow eyes, sharp as a falcon, and there were like two small abyss in the bottom of them. Anyone who looked at them was bound to be sucked

his confidant, handed the man a clean patch of cloth. He wiped his hands elegantly, then walked towards olive with steady steps. His bony fingers clenched her small

voice was low and magnetic, “What do you think I’ll do with

up at him. The man was tall

knew she had witnessed everything. And it would be difficult to

sternly, “I’m

eyebrows. It was quite interesting.

Angeles? You should know that the daughter of the Hart’s family is the one

I’m fully aware of that. And I am the bride. If something sinister happens to me, don’t you think that’ll be big trouble for you? Just let

a vote of thanks, she thought sarcastically. Monica has sent the money which she used in