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

at

“Elvis…”

looked at her and

give you one

her head

“I’m not leaving.”

wrist and threw her into

thud was felt on the bed, as Elvis

belt and tied her two

struggled for a

are you doing? Don’t be

and bit her veins. Olive let

button of her pyjamas and he pulled it open.

chew on it, as

realized that her struggles only

she bit her tongue in pain, not allowing herself to

from her

“Elvis, no!”

heard her weak voice and looked up at her. Olive’s beautiful

the snow white pillow.

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

I promise to be obedient, can you let

sounding tenderly, Elvis’s hostility lessened

untied the black

her little hand and placed it under the pillow. Her needles

pillow.

pressed her hand down and his sharp

muttered,

you want

slightest movement could startle him. Olive opened

inserted her needle into his index

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

pressed against her lips.

and collapsed on the bed. Olive pulled out her silver needle

she

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