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 that

staring at it’s

“Elvis…”

looked at her

one last

her head

“I’m not leaving.”

wrist and threw her into the soft bed

dizzy. A big thud was felt on

took out a black leather belt and tied her two slender wrists to

struggled for

Don’t be this

her neck and bit her veins. Olive let out a loud

on the button of her pyjamas

it, as

realized

tongue in pain, not

her waist.

“Elvis, no!”

weak voice and looked up at

the snow white pillow.

red lips. Olive didn’t evade,

I promise to be obedient, can you let

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

untied the

it under the pillow.

pillow.

pressed her hand down and his sharp

muttered,

you want

The slightest movement could startle him.

needle

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

pressed against her lips.

the bed. Olive pulled out her silver

then she sat

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