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Chapter 4 60 Are you leaving?
What were they going to do?
Crystal had cut her wrist before, so now, the sight of a blade or knife terrified her.
“Who are you? Quickly let me go!” She immediately struggled, and tried to break free from their grip.
Crystal immediately raised her head and looked at Elvis. Elvis was dressed in a flat-pressed white shirt
and black trousers.
Crystal felt that it was strange. The current Elvis was completely different from the person who was in
bed a while ago with her. He seemed less enthusiastic.
“Elvis, I’m your wife now. Are you going to let these people hurt me and take my blood?”
Before Crystal could complete her sentence, she felt a tingling pain on her wrist. She looked down and
saw that the two bodyguards had already cut open her wrist, and they placed a small white bottle by
her wrist, and the blood dripped into it.
The enthusiasm that Crystal displayed some minutes ago had instantly disappeared.
She kept struggling hard, but the two men grabbed her tightly, and made her unable to move.
Soon, Crystal’s blood had filled the bottle.
In fact, Elvis didn’t need so much blood. He only needed a drop of her blood. But Elvis intentionally
didn’t order the bodyguards to stop, because he wanted hurting Crystal.
After the blood was gotten from Crystal, the men pushed her hard, causing her fall embarrassingly to
the ground.
Suddenly, there was a pair of shiny black leather shoes before her. It turned out that Elvis walked over
to her.
Elvis squatted on one knee, and his handsome face displayed a cold sneer. “Crystal, this game has
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtonly just begun. I will play it with you.” With that, Elvis stood up and left.
Crystal sat on the ground and panted heavily. She looked at the Elvis’s straight back and she suddenly
felt cold. She felt that she acted way too naively. Elvis was more advanced than she was, he was
basically the devil!
He had a thousand ways to torture her!
Crystal felt that she had fallen into a conspiracy.
All of which was because of Olive!
Crystal transferred all the resentment in her heart to Olive.
Now, she had lost a lot of blood, and could barely stand up. She was like a pug which was abandoned
by Elvis.
Crystal consoled herself and took out her phone from her pocket. She had just recorded a video while
she was having sex with Elvis.
She sent the passionate video to Olive.
Olive returned to her residence. As a professor, she was assigned an apartment, but she rarely lived
here.
Ollye walked to the mirror and looked at her face. The pain that had been ripping her apart had stop,
and her face had turned wrinkled.
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Olive raised her hand and gently stroked the wrinkles with her fingertips.
At this moment, her phone vibrated indicating a message.
Olive carried her phone from the washstand, and checked the message.
Someone had sent her a video. Olive clicked the video and it played. In a dark room, a man and
woman were having sex on the bed. Through the darkness, she could vaguely see the man’s stiff back.
It was Elvis.
Crystal’s coquettish voice soon sounded in her ears. She was clinging tightly to Elvis. “Elvis, you’re so
good, I love this so much.” She moaned.
Olive’s phone beeped again, and another message came in.
“Tonight, Elvis really satisfied me. I’ve given you my blood. Use it to save your life.” Crystal’s message
read.
Olive’s pupils suddenly shrank. She felt her heart ache in pain. She placed her phone back on the
washstand and didn’t look at it again.
Elvis was no longer her Mr. Augustine.
At this moment, the doorbell of her apartment rang, and someone knocked on the door.
Who was it?
“Olly, open the door, it’s me.” A deep and familiar voice sounded from the door.
It was Elvis.
“Olive, I know you’re inside. Quickly open the door, I want to come in!” Elvis continued to beckon.
Olive raised her hand and covered her ears.
Elvis stood outside and kept on knocking on the door, but Olive didn’t open the door. She didn’t want to
open the door for him.
“Olive, you know a door can’t stop. Come over quickly and open the door. I want to see you now.”
Olive still didn’t make an attempt of moving.
Elvis let out a breathe, and took a step back. The two bodyguards hastily stepped forward and opened
the apartment door.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElvis walked in. The apartment was so quiet.
“Olive?” Elvis called out. He searched through the living room, then the kitchen, and finally her
bedroom, but he still couldn’t find her. Olive was gone.
“Olive, where are you? Are you hiding from me? Come out quickly.” Elvis was certain that she was
hiding somewhere.
No one still answered him.
Where was she?
Elvis’s sharp, falcon-like eyes swept around the room, then his gaze landed on a windowsill, where
there were curtains blocking the view from behind.
Elvis reached out and opened the curtain.
He soon saw Olive. Olive sat on the windowsill. She stretched out her arms and hugged her knees,
curling into a small ball.
Her face was buried in her knees, her long hair spread out and covered her entire face. Olive sat there
quietly.
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Elvis slowly moved forward and reached out to touch her.
Immediately he touched her skin, Elvis realized that her body was as cold as ice.
“Olive, it’s alright, I’m here.” He muttered soothingly.
Olive didn’t look up. “Elvis, let go. We won’t meet again in the future. Don’t worry, I’ll cure myself. I still
have a lot of things to do. I haven’t found my mother yet.”
It was as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into his heart, because the pains he felt was brutally
chaotic.
“Olive, do you want to leave here and go home?
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