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

ask such question in a bid

knew perfectly how to get

arrived at the Red Villa and was ushered into her room. The lights were not

dark and the atmosphere was a bit

of vigilance. She walked over

lying on the big,

be her

pulse, she

her slender waist was clasped by few thin fingers.

spinning, and before saying jack, he was already

informed that her husband was a sick

waist were strong and

“Who is he?”

her knees and pressed against his

bent his knees, causing her to be unable

move.

quick, accurate

go!” Olive struggled hard as their bodies rubbed through the

fabric.

enthusiastic, do you want to have s*x?” A deep magnetic

Degenerate!

pondered on the possibility of the

man’s slender fingers had already landed on

unzipping it.

grabbed his hands,

moan. Can you

Moan?

voice form

madam Samantha. “Madam, this isn’t good. We

go back…”

listen with

to see what was going on,

pushed her back,

guessed that he needed to put up a

cooperation.

“I can’t do that.”

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

Elvis

pulled it off.

she wrapped her hands around her slim

Elvis asked again,

her side, trapping her in his

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