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 gloomily. His gaze were like

at it’s

“Elvis…”

looked at her

give you one

shook her head

“I’m not leaving.”

grabbed her slender wrist and threw her into the soft bed with a few

thud was

belt and tied her two slender wrists to the edge of the

struggled for

are you doing? Don’t be this way.

to her neck and bit her veins. Olive

landed on the button of her pyjamas and

chew on it, as he

struggled at first, but she soon realized

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

slid down from her waist. Her eyes shrank and

“Elvis, no!”

voice and looked up at her. Olive’s

the snow white pillow.

red lips. Olive didn’t

to be obedient, can you let

voice sounding tenderly, Elvis’s hostility

and untied the black

little hand and placed it under the

pillow.

pressed her hand down

muttered,

you want to

alert. The slightest movement could

needle into

is very good at deceiving people, you

pressed against her lips.

rolled over and collapsed on the bed. Olive pulled out

she

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