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.

The wedding

but Olive had to ask such question

how to get

the Red Villa and was ushered into her room. The lights were

thus it was pitch dark and the atmosphere

shone in a gleam of vigilance.

lying on the big,

must be

pulse, she

the next second, her slender waist was

saying jack, he

She was informed that her husband was a

grabbed her waist were strong and

“Who is he?”

knees and pressed against his crotch. But the man was

her attacks and bent his knees,

move.

was quick, accurate and

Olive struggled hard

fabric.

do you want to have s*x?”

Degenerate!

on the possibility of the man in the room

landed on the zip of her dress, and was

unzipping it.

his hands, “What

moan. Can you

Moan?

voice form outside the room.

the Old madam Samantha. “Madam, this isn’t

go back…”

lady hushed angrily, “I’ll listen with

going on, but

pushed her back,

that he needed to put up a

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

girl beneath him. She’s only

and her eyes reserved and shy. Elvis two big hands came to her dress

pulled it off.

skin turned cold, she wrapped her hands

moan now?” Elvis asked again, but in a

his hands on her side, trapping her in his arms and

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