Chapter 152 I like you the most~ Olive blushed and wished for the ground to open up and swallow her. The frosted glass door was now ajar, revealing Elvis’s stiff back. Elvis’s broad shoulders. displayed the strength imbedded in a man. It was such a beautiful sight to behold. Elvis had planned on teasing her, but when he saw her eyes glued to his body, he felt a little shy. Elvis looked at her with his eyes and he muttered, “Mrs. Augustine, don’t seduce me. Go out quickly.” Olive turned around and headed out, but when she reached the door, she suddenly halted and closed the door. She headed back to the frosted glass door. Elvis quickly pulled the bath towel and tied it around his waist. He opened the glass door, his eyes were fixed on Olive’s palm-sized face. His voice sounded a bit harshly, “Mrs. Augustine, what are you doing? You better come up with a nice idea, because, if you dare to tease me, you’ll see how I’ll deal with you!” Olive’s heart was pounding faster. She really wanted to give him a sense of security and also let him know that her heart and body belong to him, hence there wasn’t any need for him to fight other men. Besides, she was already his wife, so anything they did was legal. Olive shivered and let out a breathe, “Mr. Augustine, do you want me to rub your back?” Hearing her words, Elvis stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm and pulled her in. The warm water which flowed from the shower poured down on Olive from her head. Elvis pushed Olive against the wall, as he trapped her domineeringly in his arms. The frosted glass door was s hut tight. The sweltering heat made Olive curl her fingers in comfort. Her long black hair had already become wet. Elvis propped his bandaged right hand against the wall. He cupped her face with his big hand. HeBelongs © to CHåptë_RSFLoW-.Com. lowered his eyes and kissed her lips. Olive was the first woman that Elvis had been with. He didn’t know if other women were like Olive. If they were soft, bright, intelligent and well-behaved like her. Everytime he took a step further away from her because of his illness, she would take a step forward and get closer to him. Olive felt very nervous. Her slender body was rigidly pressed against the wall. Elvis raised his lips and let out a sweet smile. “Your bestfriend has taught you something, right?” The Substitute Bride: Doted by My Bilhonaire Husband Olive raised her right hand and placed it on his waist. Her soft fingers brushed his six-pack abs. Once she was satisfied with caressing his body, she leaned forward and hugged him. Elvis kissed her face and whispered, “Does it meet your requirements for a man? Are you impressed?” Olive knew that he was making fun of her because he had overhead her discussion with North back in the Red Villa. “I’m impressed.” Olive replied and buried her blushed face in his chest. She was embarrassed to raise her head and meet his eyes, but she added softly, “I like you the most.” Elvis’s bulging Adam’s apple rolled up and down. His thin lips found her mou th as he kissed her. “Mrs. Augustine, why is your mo th so sweet?” Olive was dazed by the kiss. The kiss made her body ache for his touch. Soon, Elvis’s tall and heavy body pressed her against the wall. He buried himself in her long hair and calmly said, “Olive, I want you so badly. But I’ll wait till you’re a little older and ready.” Olive could feel how much Elvis cared and cherished her. Her heart felt sweet, as she reached out and hugged him. “Mr. Augustine, you seem to have a problem with me hanging out with your aunt and brother. Do you have a reason for that?” Olive initiated. Olive felt Elvis’s muscle tense. She changed her tone and said, “It’s fine if you don’t wanna talk about it.” Elvis still maintained the position that he was in. He pressed her delicate body into his embrace and clasped the back of her head with his big hands. “There’s really nothing wrong with them. I just don’t have much feelings for them. It’s just that, after my m um passed away, I’ve been emotionally unstable. During my mother’s funeral, her body wasn’t found. There was only a coffin…” Elvis swallowed hard and then continued, “An accident had occurred and my mother’s coffin was burnt. When I noticed what was happening, there were only ashes left from the coffin…” “I was extremely angry. I couldn’t control myself. I did hurt alot of people. Things had gotten really out of control. I was later taken to the hospital and was diagnosed of a me ntal disorder.” Elvis’s closed his eyes and covered the terror that was emitting from them. His bloo dy wound of the part was revealed. He still wanted to curl up in pain. A pair of hands wrapped tightly around his neck. Olive tiptoed and kissed his face. “Mr. Augustine, you’re not alone. I’ll always be by your side.” Elvis hands landed on her waist. He opened his eyes and stared at her gloomily. Tha “Olive, let me be honest, before I met you, I had hidden the past somewhere in my heart. I was the most embarrassing time in my life. My aunt, Marvin, and relatives were all present at the funeral, they had witnessed all that happened. But right now, I don’t care about any complacency, I just didn’t want you to know my past. Elvis let out a deep breathe and stared into Olive’s face “Olive, I’ve already told you about my messy past. If any of them bring up my past with you in the future, ignore them, okay?” Olive’s bright eyes suddenly turned red. She realized that the incident during his mothers funeral, was the cause of his sickness Who planned all of this? Was it an individual or a group of people?