Chapter 115
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 115 Pamela had returned Gwen jerked startledly and fell to the ground. Just now, she was almost killed by Ravenâs violent reaction.
âRave, itâs me.â Gwen peeked slowly and looked at Raven.
Raven stood up from the bed and stood before Gwen, who laid embarrassed on the ground. He knew how Northâs body felt, Gwen couldnât come close.
He should have noticed the movement when he hugged her. But he was fascinated by lust, and also with the fact that he had given her the room key. He didnât expect someone else other than North.
With the thought that he just hugged a random girl, Raven couldnât help but want to wash himself severally.
Raven stared at Gwen as though he had been poisoned. Gwen didnât think that he would react in such a way. A few moments ago she was confident, but now that Raven wanted killing himself because he found out that she wasnât, North, Gwenâs esteem was thrown to the ground.
Gwen was extremely frightened. Her charming thoughts were now exchanged with a sudden pain. She knew that she had to say something, else Raven might hurt her badly.
âRave, North was the one who gave me your roomâs key.â
Raven had already suspected it, but now that Gwen confirmed it, he took in his lips and his chest pounded heavily. He raised his right foot and kicked a chair.
How dare she!
Gwen was so terrified that she shivered.
âRave, Iâm saying the truth. North also said that you like slutty women, that I should try to serve you tonight.â
After all these years, Raven felt that what he was most proud of was his selfâcontrol.
After all, without selfâcontrol in such a primitive family that he grew up in, he would definitely have gone bunkers.
But North was all that he fantasized about. The selfâcontrol that he was most proud of wasnât visible in her presence.
Raven stormed away from Gwen, he went to the counter and brushed away all the red wine to the ground. He smashed everything in the room.
Such commotion naturally attracted the attention of people outside. Harry had rushed over and kicked open the door, âBrother, what the hell happened? What are you doing? Fuck, Gwen, why are you here?â
This was the first time that Gwen had seen Ravenâs beastly side. Now that she saw Harry, she felt like she saw her saviour.
âBro, save me!â Gwen cried out.
Harry didnât have time to think about what his sister was doing in Ravenâs room.
âRave, Iâm so sorry that she bothered you, I promise that this will never happen again.â
The room was messy. Ravenâs handsome features were glowing in the dim light. He narrowed his eyes and spat out a word.
âGet out!â
âGwen, come on, letâs go!â Harry quickly took Gwen and left the room.
Raven entered into the bathroom and turned on the shower. While still under the shower, he placed his phone. beside his right ear and asked, âWhereâs North?â
A respectful voice which was that of his private secretary replied, âYoung master, North just left Kissland bar.â Raven was silent for a while, and then he casually said, âHave someone suspend Northâs schedule. Once youâve informed her, do well to let me know.â
Olive was walking in the hallway as she reminsce on how Elvis had asked her to call her husband. Her face flushed embarrassingly.
Elvis walked over and tried catching up with her.
Why was he here?
Olive turned around and hastened her steps. But after a few steps, Elvis had caught up with her. He stretched out his strong arms and wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
âWhat are you running for?â He whispered into her ears.
Olive snorted. âI donât have a buisness with you. Havenât Pamela returned with your cigarettes yet?â
Elvis chuckled lightly, and his faced conveyed a happy expression.
âThis was all your idea, wasnât it? I sent her to buy a pack of cigarettes just so she could go away for a moment.â
Olive turned around, her face was close to body as she sniffed his entire body like a dog.
Elvis pushed open the door of the room and carried her in.
âWhat are you sniffing?â He inquired.
âI wanna be sure there isnât any female scent on you. Pamela was literally hovering around you.â Olive pouted like a spoilt girlfriend.
Elvis was a little overjoyed.
âI have a tigress at home. I wouldnât dare to mess up.â
âOkay, Iâll trust you only for now. Mr. Augustine, Iâll go ahead, Pamela will return soon.â
Olive pushed him and made to excuse herself.
But Elvis didnât move a bit. His tall and straight body locked her in his embrace.
âI wonât let you go, Mrs. Augustine, call me your husband.â
âNo!â Olive muttered with a smile.
âReally?â Elvisâs big hand landed on her waist and he gently pinched her twice.
âItâs ticklish⦠Mr. Augustine, let me go!â Olive muttered amidst laughs. âAre you shy?
No one will laugh at you. Come on, call me your husband.â âNo.â Olive laughed and struggled to free herself from his embrace.
Pamelaâs anxious voice suddenly sounded from outside.
âMr. Augustine?â
Pamela had returned!
Olive summoned all the strength in her, as she pushed Elvis away.
Elvis pressed his heavy body on her body, and kissed her lips passionately.
âStop, Elvis. Pamela is outside.â Olive pushed his face away and refused to kiss him.
Elvis slowly let go of Olive and he said audibly to Pamelaâs hearing, âIâm here.â
Pamela quickly walked over to the door when she heard the voice.
âMr. Augustine, are you here?â
Oliveâs eyes widened in fright. It was a single room with an antique screen blocking it.
Now that she and Elvis were behind the screen, Pamela couldnât see them.
But Olive was still frightened that she held her breathe.
âMr. Augustine, Pamelaâs here.â Olive whispered.
Elvis looked at her, then he said, âI think that Pamela has an eye for me. Sheâs coveting