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.”

but after him and Olive had chatted for a while, he had

had another dream. He dreamt that the girl in his arms opened

eyes. He had slept for about five

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

hair fell across her body. Some of her hair was tucked behind her ears,

regained his consciousness. His eyes instantly

He cussed under his breathe and used his hands

He called out

Olive’s e

were filled with tears. When she

“Mr. Augustine, it hurts.”

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out and pulled her over. He said in a h oa

“Do you know what

you did?”

know, I went to bed

eyes. All of his

down. The duo slept in each other’s arms until

grip on

Olive, and Olive

Augustine, don’t sleep anymore. It’s

eyes. The afternoon sun had seeped in through the window, and had lit up

life, he had never slept in

her back

are

tightened his grip around her

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

her

to be falling apart.

strength. Although she had taken the initiative to flirt with him,

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