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 was

had to ask such question

perfectly how to get back at her

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

was pitch dark and the atmosphere was a bit

in a gleam of vigilance. She walked over to the bed

on the

must be her new

to give him a pulse, she

slender waist was

before saying

was informed that her

waist were strong and clearly that

“Who is he?”

bent her knees and pressed against his crotch.

He easily dodged her attacks and bent his knees, causing her to be

move.

was quick, accurate and

you? Let me go!” Olive struggled hard as their bodies rubbed through the

fabric.

want to have s*x?” A deep magnetic voice

Degenerate!

the possibility of the man in the

fingers had already landed on the zip

unzipping it.

hands, “What are

Can you do

Moan?

voice form outside the room.

madam Samantha.

go back…”

old lady hushed angrily, “I’ll listen with my ears, not with my

wanted to see what was going on, but Elvis pressed

pushed her back, “Hurry

a show for the

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

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

her eyes reserved and shy. Elvis two big hands

pulled it off.

she wrapped

moan now?” Elvis asked again, but in a

his hands on her side, trapping her in his arms

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