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.

embarrassment. The wedding was

question

as she knew perfectly how to get back at her in the

arrived at the Red Villa and was ushered

it was pitch dark and

eyes shone in a gleam of vigilance. She walked over to

lying on the

be

pulse, she stretched out her index finger towards

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

saying jack, he was

informed that her husband was a sick man. But

grabbed her waist were strong and clearly that of a healthy

“Who is he?”

bent her knees and pressed against his crotch. But the man was

bent his

move.

quick,

Olive struggled hard as their bodies rubbed through the

fabric.

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

Degenerate!

of the man in

slender fingers had already landed on the zip

unzipping it.

quickly grabbed his hands, “What are you

Can

Moan?

a sneaky voice form outside the room. It was

madam Samantha. “Madam,

go back…”

lady hushed angrily, “I’ll listen with

what was going on,

her back, “Hurry up

a

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

stared at the girl beneath him. She’s only twenty

shy. Elvis two big hands came to her dress

pulled it off.

cold, she wrapped her hands around her slim

moan now?” Elvis asked again,

his hands on her side, trapping her

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