Doted by My Billionaire Husband (Olive and Elvis) novel Chapter 237

Chapter 237 Childhood.

Elvis’s tall and handsome body stiffened. Olive’s slender wrist was still in his palm, and Olive’s skin was as smooth as silk. Elvis felt no bones in her, and her hand felt exactly like the nightdress he had hidden between the pillows.

Elvis was an extremely vigilant person, so he had instantly realized that she acted abnormally.

Olive nodded.

“Yes, we didn’t go on a honeymoon, and I want us to go on the honeymoon trip now.”

Elvis felt his heart race faster. He suddenly let go of her and then he turned around and walked away from her.

“Elvis!” Olive called after him.

“Come on, let’s do this, you’ll never see me after this.”

Elvis halted and turned around again. His eyes met Olive’s red eyes. Olive’s eyes had already became watery and she was about to cry.

Elvis strode over and pulled her into his arms.

“I had used all my strength in pushing you away. You should be in Imperial by now.”

Olive lowered her head and buried her face in his neck. She hugged his waist and whispered, “I want to go as well, but Mr. Augustine, I can’t bear to part with you.”

Elvis tightened his arms and hugged her tightly to himself.

“Olive, you should forget about me. Don’t let me see that you’re still in love with me, else I’ll be tortured.”

Elvis took in a deep breathe and forced himself to let her go. He held her hands in his palm and dragged her forward.

“Let’s go

back to the city. Let’s go to the airport. I’ll take you to the airport to book another flight.”

Olive stag gered behind him and didn’t want to go with him. She looked at his cold back and sobbed softly.

“If I leave, what are you going to do? How many more sleeping pills will you take?”

Elvis shook his head slightly and replied,

I’m already sick. It has nothing to do with you. Don’t waste your time on me.”

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

“Give me five days, just five days, I promise to fly to Imperial city in five days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you want this honeymoon trip?” Olive’s tender and pleading voice questioned.

Elvis slowly stopped. He had used all of his strength and self-control to push her away, but she was still adamant and requested for a honeymoon trip.

All the barrier’s in Elvis’s heart had collapsed, and he was defeated by Olive.

He had lost.

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He admitted that her coaxing had rekindled his selfishness and possessiveness. He suddenly envisioned about the five days that she spoke about.

How could he resist her?

After a while, Elvis’s h oar se voice replied,

“Yes, I do.”

Olive stood in the kitchen preparing breakfast.