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.

in embarrassment. The wedding was originally under

to ask such question in a bid to stymy her

she knew perfectly how to get back at her in the

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

dark and the atmosphere was a bit

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

on the big, soft

be her new

give him a pulse,

was clasped by few thin fingers. She

before saying jack, he was already on.

that her husband was a

waist were

“Who is he?”

quickly bent her knees and pressed against his

her attacks and bent his

move.

was quick, accurate and

Olive struggled hard

fabric.

you want to have s*x?”

Degenerate!

on the possibility of the man in the room

on the zip of her dress, and

unzipping it.

quickly grabbed his hands, “What are you

Can you

Moan?

sneaky voice form outside the room. It was a

Samantha.

go back…”

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

going on, but Elvis pressed

pushed her back,

that he needed to put up a show for the

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

at the girl beneath him. She’s only

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

pulled it off.

skin turned cold, she wrapped her

asked again, but in a more calmer

trapping her in

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