The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Pain

Olive frowned, and licked her lips which was now stained with blood.

Soon, Elvis regained some clarity. The blood which he had tasted from her mouth gave

him an impulse which made him feel like he had fallen into an abyss.

“Don’t touch me.” Elvis quickly got up and walked into the bathroom. “Go go sleep.” He

locked the bathroom door.

Everytime he fell ill, he would push her away. Olive knew the inviolable pride and dignity

of a man like him. However, he couldn’t save himself.

He locked himself up, making the situation worse.

Olive reached out and knocked on the door,

Elvis, open the door. I have some medical experience. I can help you. I know you’re in

pains right now. Open the door and let me see you.”

In the bathroom. Elvis stood beside the washbasin. The faucet was turned on, and the

cold water flowed out.

There was still her sweet taste in his mouth, which made him very excited. He raised

his head and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were covered with a bloodthirsty

gloomy and terrifying aura.

The room was engulfed with silence, and only Olive’s beckoning voice was heard.

Elvis turned off the tap and walked over to the door. Olive was about to knock when the

door suddenly opened.

“Elvis, how are you?”

met his reddened eyes, as he stared at her

at

“Elvis…”

her and said

give you one

shook her head

“I’m not leaving.”

her into the soft bed

felt a little dizzy. A big thud was felt on the bed, as Elvis

tied her two slender

for

you doing? Don’t

neck and bit her veins. Olive let out a

on the button of her pyjamas and

to chew on it, as he was obsessed with the

realized

dominate. So she bit her tongue in pain, not allowing herself to make a

felt his hands slid down from her waist. Her eyes

“Elvis, no!”

up at her. Olive’s

the snow white pillow.

lowered his head and kissed her red lips. Olive didn’t evade, she probed

be obedient, can you let me go?

coaxing voice sounding tenderly, Elvis’s hostility lessened a bit.

untied

and placed it under the pillow. Her needles

pillow.

was even faster. He pressed her hand down and

muttered,

you

quite alert. The slightest movement could startle him.

inserted her needle into his index

mouth is very good at deceiving people, you little liar.” Elvis’s

pressed against her lips.

on the bed. Olive pulled out her silver needle from

then she sat

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