The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 515 She Cried.

What did he say?

Olive glared at him fiercely. “Elvis, don’t you dare!”

Elvis slowly narrowed his narrow eyes. Her threats were completely useless against him.

Elvis tugged at the front button of her little black dress, but perhaps it was because he was in a hurry. He rudely ripped open her shirt.

The buttons splattered open. Olive felt a chill on her body. She exclaimed and immediately stretched out her arms to cover her chest.

Elvis stared at her pink neck. There was nothing there.

She hadn’t indeed taken his OneLove jewelry.

The pain she gave him three years ago was still vivid in his mind. Three years later, she did not even give him a reason to forgive her.

“Elvis, you’ve seen it. The OneLove is really not on me!” Olive exclaimed in a low voice.

Because Elvis had lowered his head and bit her neck, his sharp teeth had already submerged into her skin. Olive felt as if she had been bitten badly. The pain was really hurting,

Olive’s hands tightly clinged to his stiff shoulders

Elvis stood up and easily supported her pretty buttocks. He carried her to the desk. Once he had sat her down, he squeezed his waist

was

touched the tooth mark on her

the skin on her

wound.

over, then he kissed Olive’s neck, and he opened his mouth

sucking her blood. She flinched in fright. She was not allowed to

hurts, Elvis,” Olive

eyes were already stained with gloom. He looked sinister and bloodthirsty. Olive had already

said in a h oar se voice, “Olive, do you know how much I want to kill you now?” Olive knew that his cruel eyes were filled with hatred, as if the raging fire in his eyes was about to set her ablaze. She forced opened her

did she

want to stay with him for

let go of her, and the corners of his s exy lips curved into a sarcastic and charming are.

combed eyelashes shuddered. She only had a skirt on her body. Where else did he want to search? Elvis lowered his eyes, and his gaze landed an her skirt. He grasped her

that he would not touch her. He had really humiliated her. Now, her clothes were disheveled, but his shirt and trousers had no wrinkles at all.

hand to push him away, but Elvis grabbed her wrist in time and tucked her lunds behind her. He went on to use his fingers

cold, causing Olive to realize the danger. If her skirt was lifted, it would be a real humiliation to

vigorously search

a weapon which was pinned on her hair. She wanted to pierce the small knife directly into

time. Elvis did not move. He had already accurately captured her intentions and movements. He just looked at her coldly, and quickly sent his chest over. “Olive, stab here, you did three years ago. My chest is only a few millimeters away, this

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