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?”

eyes, as he stared at her gloomily. His

staring at it’s

“Elvis…”

looked at her

you one last

shook her

“I’m not leaving.”

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

dizzy. A big thud was felt on the

black leather belt and tied her two slender wrists

struggled for

are you doing? Don’t

bit her veins. Olive let out a loud

hand landed on the button of her pyjamas and he pulled

to chew on it, as he was obsessed with

first, but she soon realized

bit her tongue in pain, not allowing herself to

from her

“Elvis, no!”

her weak voice and looked up

the snow white pillow.

head and kissed her red lips. Olive

promise to be obedient, can you

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

and untied the black

hand and placed it

pillow.

He pressed her hand down and his sharp

muttered,

you

The slightest movement could startle him. Olive opened

her needle into his

deceiving people, you little liar.” Elvis’s

pressed against her lips.

the bed. Olive pulled out her silver needle from

she

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