When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 118

Chapter 98

Chapter 98 Do you like other girls?

In the past few days, Elvis had been thinking about her injuries. He couldn’t summon up

courage to ask her.

The floral chiffon shirt was lifted to reveal her skin. Her wound had healed, and there

was no scars left. Her skin was as white as milk.

“It okay. Don’t look no further.”

Olive pushed down his hand, which was wearing an expensive watch. Elvis raised his

eyes and looked at her.

“It’s really healed.”

“Yeah, the injury wasn’t that serious. I did apply an ointment on it. But it still hurts a

little.” Olive lifted his hand and placed it on her neck.

Elvis looked closely at her neck, he had bitten deeply Into her skin. Although the injury

was healed, there was still a visible shallow mark.

Elvis buried his face in her neck and sucked it greedily. His lips fell on the scar and he

repeatedly kissed it.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Olive.”

To him, an apology was the cheapest thing to offer. But at this moment, he could only

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“Well, I forgive you this time, but don’t bite me next time.” Olive smiled.

Elvis raised his face and kissed her lips.

“I won’t next time. Even if I will, it’ll be so gentle like this…” He bit her ear softly.

Olive swiftly pushed him away. Elvis looked at her.

“You needed to see how seductive you looked that night.”

The elevator arrived and the door opened. Elvis pulled her closer and lifted her up into

his arms again.

“If you’re curious, I can show you all the pleasure that there is in this world.”

Olive didn’t want to discuss such topic with him. She quickly changed the topic.

Mr. Augustine, I know that you like younger girls. When I get older, will you have some

sugar babies?” Although Olive was still very young and sexy, she was bound to grow

old and wrinkle.

Elvis chuckled sweetly.

“It was until I met you that I realized that I liked younger girls. It’s you I like,

understood?”

Olive felt really sweet. She could only blush.

Elvis arrived at his office. It was the first time of Olive being to his office.

She stood at the window and looked at the beautiful city before her. The phone in her

hand beeped, indicating a message on her social media.

She clicked on the message, it was from Divine.

“What the hell is going on, Olive?” The message was accompanied by a picture of Olive