Chapter 2 The Newlywed Husband

Monica was a popular actress in the entertainment industry when she was young. Even

after having two daughters, she still took care of her body. Just like a beautiful charming

young woman.

She was a mistress, but her skills were extremely high. Not only did she successfully

dethrone the real wife. She also moved herself to the position of Matriarch in the Hart’s

family.

Monica had indeed made the wedding glamorous. Even Olive’s wedding dress had

been customized from Paris at a very huge cost. Everyone did praise her for a job well

done.

Olive pretended as though she was devoid of knowledge. She looked through the door

expectantly, “Why isn’t the groom here?”

Immediately she was done speaking, Monica’s expression changed greatly. Everyone

stared at one another in awe.

“Isn’t she aware that she’s about marrying an ill man?” questioning look showed on

faces of the guests.

Patrick stepped forward, his eyes a little guilty and dodgy, “Olive, the groom isn’t feeling

too well. So he can’t come. But you’ll meet him once we’re done done here.”

An obedient smile arched on her lips. “Okay dad. I should be heading to meet him.”

Olive was led by Patrick into a luxury G–wagon which parked in the hotel’s garage. She

waved at him and he nodded in response, as the car sped off.

They guests were sympathetic that she wasn’t aware of her husband’s condition. They

all looked at Monica and began to whisper sarcastic words.

Although Monica was quite stunning, she was a stepmother who made another

woman’s child marry a sick man.

embarrassment. The wedding was originally

Olive had to ask such question in

knew perfectly how to get back at

Villa and was ushered into her room. The lights were

was pitch dark and the atmosphere

of vigilance. She walked over to

lying on the

be

him a pulse, she stretched out her index

was

was spinning, and before saying jack, he was already on. top

was informed that her husband was a

that had just grabbed her waist were strong and clearly that

“Who is he?”

and pressed against his crotch. But

bent his knees, causing her to be

move.

was quick, accurate and

struggled hard as their bodies rubbed through

fabric.

bride is enthusiastic, do you want to have s*x?” A deep magnetic

Degenerate!

the possibility of the man in the room being her

on the zip

unzipping it.

hands, “What are

moan. Can you do

Moan?

voice form outside the room. It was a maid

on the Old madam Samantha. “Madam, this

go back…”

lady hushed angrily, “I’ll listen with

on,

pushed her back, “Hurry

to put up a show for the old lady and needed

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

beneath him. She’s only twenty years old or odd. now

shy. Elvis two big

pulled it off.

turned cold, she

you moan now?” Elvis asked again, but

her side, trapping her

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