The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Clara waited from evening until late at night. Hours passed and Elvis and Olive remained in the bathroom and didn’t come out.

Clara was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Opposite the door, the man she loved the most was making love with another woman.

In her heart, Elvis was a born king, with a strong, domineering, and contemptuous royal temperament. And with his temperament and ability to control his desires, even if she had Olive’s face, he wouldn’t have any sexual desire for her, Clara felt that he had a cold personality.

But she was wrong.

He also likes things between men and women. Really.

At this time, there was movement outside, Elvis carried Olive out of the bathroom.

Elvis’s husky, seductive voice reached her cars: “Olive, you should rest. I’m going to take a shower.”

Elvis went to the bathroom again.

In the end, everything stopped and it was time for her to act.

Clara’s limbs trent numb. For a few hours hiding in the closet, her heart burned every second with jealousy and resentment.

She gently opened the closet door.

Olive got up and got dressed. Her long drenched black hair framed her petite face and ruddy neck, her delicate skin was covered in a thin, crystal–clear layer of sweat, her eyebrows were slender and her eyes bright. There was a fragility and a nurtured charm in it, vivid and fragrant.

Clara stared at her, whispering, “Olive, you’ve gone too far. You agreed to let me be Elvis‘ woman tonight, but you came first.”

Olive felt weak all over, even her voice was lazy and flattered, “We’ve agreed to let you be Elvis‘ woman tonight, so your chance has come.”

“You…!” Clara clenched her fist, “Elvis and you have been crazy together for hours, now that if he’s lost his strength, what should I do?”

Clara was really angry. No matter how strong a man’s physical strength is, it will reach its limit. She saw that Dvis had spent all his energy tonight because of Olive, how could he have the strength to make love to her?

can’t really help you with this,” Olive replied and turned to

it because you were subdued by Elvis? I heard you call him several times

the sink. She reached out and unbuttoned her

smooth white skin is full

down to her bra, and disappeared,

front of the bathroom sink, looking at herself in the mirror. Her slim face was roky and seductive,

her undershirt and stepped into

covered her entire body, washing away the sticky unpleasant feeling all over her body. Her

was really evil. If

become stiff and hazy due to childbirth had softened, and she had to endure Clara’s scolding

and Clara doing in that

not to care about anything, she would listen

for so

The next morning.

she met an acquaintance in the

soft, pink long dress. After just one night of disappearing, her whole body became like peach soaked

Clara hurriedly showed a smile of

Olive stopped walking.

“Olive, thank you so much. Last night, Elvis and I slept together, now I am

show any wavering expression, looking

like a flower, obviously

really

slightly, “Clara, then I congratulate

just off the charts. I thought he was powerless, but last night he was so enthusiastic. He did it to me

handed a USB flash drive to Olive, “This is

twisted her slender

In the room.

Clara didn’t say what it was just now, but she figured