The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 242

Chapter 242 Sweet Time (3)

Olive immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his neck.

Elvis held her waist with his hands and made her sit on his thigh.

“Look at me.” Elvis’s domineering voice sounded.

Olive retracted slowly from his neck and stared into his serious face.

“Olive, don’t arouse me, okay? My condition isn’t very good. Even if I don’t say it, you should know that I can’t dare to want you, so don’t play with me this way. You don’t have a future with me.” Elvis spoke calmly.

“I know, Mr. Augustine. But I’ll save you.”

“You can’t save me.” Elvis argued softly.

Olive shook her head and smiled at him.

“I can save you, but you still need to wait for a few more days. Please bear with me for a few days. I really want to be with you.”

This had to be the greatest selfish decision that Olive had taken. She knew that he was not in good health, but she couldn’t save him immediately because she wanted to be with him.

“Olive…”

Olive quickly interrupted him,

“Mr. Augustine, why are you not being so enthusiastic about me anymore? You were not like this before. You think that I’m not attractive anymore, right?”

Elvis quickly sat up. He leaned his stiff back against the head of the bed and hugged her into his

arms.

“Mrs. Augustine, I’m so fascinated by you. You have no clue.”

able to sleep, but after him and Olive had chatted for a while, he had fallen asleep

in

strong. Elvis suddenly opened his eyes. He had slept for about

suddenly saw that there was someone lying on his chest. It wasn’t a dream. Olive was really on top

body. Some of her hair was tucked behind

suddenly regained his consciousness.

his breathe and used his hands to cover his

He called out

Olive’s e

filled with tears. When she saw that he was awake,

“Mr. Augustine, it hurts.”

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342 Sweet Time

He said in a h oa rse

“Do you know what

you did?”

I went to

eyes. All of his

pushed her down. The duo

grip on

tightened his Olive, and

anymore. It’s already noon.” Olive

sun had seeped in through the window,

entire life, he had never slept in

back against him

are you

grip

satisfy you enough? Do you still want me to prove my physical

her hand in

seems to be falling apart. I

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