The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

But the moment he fell, Elvis did his best to slow the impact of the fall.

Olive’s mind was filled with his calm and powerful narrow eyes and his smile. She inhaled, exhaled, and swam vigorously.She swung her arms and legs vigorously, and dashed across the water with a “whoosh”.

Olive swam up.

The moment she breathed in the fresh air, the word “disaster survivor” flooded her mind.

She hasn’t died.She didn’t die.

But…

Olive looked around. It was dark and cold, and there was no one she was looking for.

What about Elvis?.

What about him?

Is he dead?

He was seriously injured and fell into the sea. It was difficult for him to swim up.

Olive quickly dived to the bottom of the sea. She vigorously swam, looking for that tall and handsome figure in the sea.

She searched for a long time, dived up and down but couldn’t find him.

She had no strength.

Her limbs were numb from the cold and she had no strength to search anymore.

She couldn’t find him.

What should she do?

Olive swam up and looked around. All around her was darkness. Her hot tears fell and she bewilderedly called his name, “Elvis, Elvis, where are you? Elvis…”

She said he was annoying.

When she fell off the cliff, he jumped with her.

While she was alive, he disappeared.

She was very scared.

Olive has always lived delicately, intelligently, transparently and calmly. She was rarely scared, but now she is scared, very scared.

her face with her cold hands and cried

this moment, a deep, magnetic voice spoke in her ear, “Why

Elvis was right

He’s not dead!

Great, he’s not dead!

crying and laughing. quickly swam forward, her fists punching his sturdy shoulder, “Elvis, you scared the hell out of me… You scared the hell

sentence, too

of affection in his eyes. Suddenly, he

Olive…

name in a deep voice,

Olive was stunned.

as he said, “Olive, why… why did

been pierced by a sharp sword. It pierced her heart and

and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. In the cold seawater, the girl’s soft body heat gently brushed

to push

rang in her ears, and Elvis’ heroic

“What’s wrong with you?”

a warm, sticky liquid, and the

He was seriously injured.

o’clock in the

was a dilapidated wooden house in front. Olive

a bed, and a duvet, it

bed. Olive tore off his clothes. His back was ripped open, bright red

a strong smell of blood in the air. Olive looked at him. His whole body was shaking. She tore his clothes and used her strength to bandage his wound. She said, “I’m going out to find herbs to stop the bleeding, otherwise

turned to

a large hand reached out, grasping her

and

his thin pale lips, “Did you… take the opportunity

to catch her, she can leave him and escape on her

her

She left.

looked in the direction she disappeared, gently closing his

Substitane bride the

numb from the dull pain, his consciousness was

into a

It was

away, and she turned her beautiful face to say goodbye to him, “Mr. Augustine, I’m

“Don’t go…”

to

it. Olive’s beautiful figure gradually disappeared from