The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 2

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.

cheeks fluttered in embarrassment. The

question in a bid to stymy her

how to

Villa and was ushered into her room. The lights

thus it was pitch dark and the

a gleam of vigilance. She walked over to the bed

on the big,

be her

a pulse,

in the next second, her slender waist was clasped by few

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

She was informed that her husband was a sick

had just grabbed her waist were strong and clearly that of a healthy

“Who is he?”

her knees and pressed against his crotch. But the man

attacks and bent his

move.

was quick, accurate and

Let me go!” Olive struggled

fabric.

want to have s*x?” A

Degenerate!

on the possibility of the man in the

landed on the zip of her

unzipping it.

quickly grabbed his hands, “What are

Can you do

Moan?

voice form outside the room. It was a maid

the Old madam Samantha. “Madam, this

go back…”

old lady hushed angrily, “I’ll listen with my ears,

wanted to see what was going on, but Elvis pressed

back, “Hurry up

to put up a show for

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

stared at the girl beneath him. She’s only twenty years old or odd.

and her eyes reserved and shy. Elvis

pulled it off.

turned cold, she wrapped her hands around

now?” Elvis asked again, but in a more

on her side, trapping her in his

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