When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 237

Chapter 217

Chapter 217 Olive’s rival in love

Pamela’s words instantly awakened the memory that Elvis had buried deep in his heart.

Elvis’s fingertips slowly loosened. After so many years, he had never forgotten about the girl in the

cave.

Elvis suddenly became unable to attack Pamela.

Pamela breathed the oxygen desperately. A second ago, she almost lost her life. It dawned on her that daring to challenge Elvis was her risking her life.

Nevertheless, she won the bet.

Elvis had repeatedly tolerated her because of that memory. If it wasn’t for that memory, Elvis would have made sure that sure that she disappeared from Los Angeles,

Pamela touched her reddened neck, then boldly rushed up and hugged Elvis’s waist.

“Big brother, I know that you’ve always cared about me, let me be your woman tonight.”

Elvis’s body temperature was burning hot. In order for her plan to be perfectly executed, Pamela had bought the most powerful medicine.

“Big brother. I love you.” Pamela stood on tiptoe and couldn’t wait another second to kiss Elvis’s thin lips.

When Elvis scented the smell of Pamela’s artificial perfume, he turned his head and avoided her kiss.

Elvis reached out and pushed her away. He didn’t know what was happening to him, but his mind. was filled with Olive’s beautiful face. He missed her soft body and the scent on her body.

Elvis looked at Pamela and shook his head.

“It’s not you.”

Pamela’s nervous heart skip ped a beat. Did he notice something?

A knock landed nervously on the door.

“Pamela, come out and meet me! Mr. Augustine, are you in there? Open the door quickly.” Olive’s voice beckoned from outside the door.

Pamela’s eyes widened. Marvin didn’t take his opportunity, and had allowed Olive go.

Elvis’s tall and handsome body froze. He turned around and walked towards the door. He wanted to find Olive.

He felt really uncomfortable, and his mind was filled with her. Now that he heard her voice, every cell in his body clamoured for her.

“Elvis.” Pamela grabbed him and reminded,

“Have you forgotten that Olive is poisoned by the flower, and the only way for her to be saved is by going to Imperial with Marvin. Do you think it’s best to open the door and meet her, than for her to go with Marvin and be saved?”

you.

– Elvis, be gentle, you’re hurting me!” Pamela’s coquettish voice sounded from the room.

Olive’s face was pale, her eyes were red, and tears dripped down her eyes. She used her fingernails to dig into the door, injuring herself in the process.

“Elvis, come out now, you really don’t want me anymore, right? You can’t be with Pamela, you’re mine!” Olive muttered and cried on the door.

Growing up. Olive knew that crying was the most useless thing to do. But now, she couldn’t control herself as she cried bitterly.

She felt that her heart was being grabbed by a big palm, causing her breathe to seize. She couldn’t open the door and Elvis had refused to come out.

Marvin stood at the corner and watched Olive cry. He had asked her to leave Elvis. He couldn’t understand why she was in so much pain and reluctance.

After about thirty minutes, the door opened and Elvis walked out.

Olive quickly raised her eyes and looked at Elvis. Elvis was wearing a simple black shirt and black trousers. His clothes were wrinkled, and his scarlet eyes still had some lust in them.

Olive’s gaze fell into the room. The ground was littered with clothes, and the bed was stained.

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