The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 237 Childhood.

Elvis’s tall and handsome body stiffened. Olive’s slender wrist was still in his palm, and Olive’s skin was as smooth as silk. Elvis felt no bones in her, and her hand felt exactly like the nightdress he had hidden between the pillows.

Elvis was an extremely vigilant person, so he had instantly realized that she acted abnormally.

Olive nodded.

“Yes, we didn’t go on a honeymoon, and I want us to go on the honeymoon trip now.”

Elvis felt his heart race faster. He suddenly let go of her and then he turned around and walked away from her.

“Elvis!” Olive called after him.

“Come on, let’s do this, you’ll never see me after this.”

Elvis halted and turned around again. His eyes met Olive’s red eyes. Olive’s eyes had already became watery and she was about to cry.

Elvis strode over and pulled her into his arms.

“I had used all my strength in pushing you away. You should be in Imperial by now.”

Olive lowered her head and buried her face in his neck. She hugged his waist and whispered, “I want to go as well, but Mr. Augustine, I can’t bear to part with you.”

Elvis tightened his arms and hugged her tightly to himself.

“Olive, you should forget about me. Don’t let me see that you’re still in love with me, else I’ll be tortured.”

Elvis took in a deep breathe and forced himself to let her go. He held her hands in his palm and dragged her forward.

“Let’s go

airport. I’ll

behind him and didn’t want to go with him.

do? How many more sleeping pills

shook his head slightly

It has nothing to do with

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you

his strength and self-control to push her away, but she was still adamant and requested for a

Elvis’s heart had collapsed,

He had lost.

My

had rekindled his selfishness and possessiveness. He suddenly envisioned about the five days

he resist

h oar

“Yes, I do.”

in the kitchen

You just woke up, you should eat something lighter. “Olive

frame and looked at Olive who was busy in the kitchen. He still felt like

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

Augustine, get me a bowl

bowl, but when he grabbed the bowl, his attention seemed to

was a royal bowl in the Imperial. It had now

his eyes and saw that there were not

had just woken up, and he hadn’t noticed the interior initially. The house design was

the bowl? If you like it then I can let you have it. You can keep it.” Olive’s voice sounded as she

emotion. He only lightly h ooked his thin lips and

bowls and

know. I had all of these since i was

ordinary house which was filled with luxurious appliances, there was also a large garden

“Did