Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica)

Jessica lay in the man’s arms. She tried to break free but was tightly held by the man's strong arms.

She knew that she could no longer find an excuse to escape. Oliver was at her prime age. The last accident was also because of her, which made her and Oliver the real husband and wife. Since he chose to marry her, she was ready for this.

The man quickly grabbed her lips. She suddenly didn't know how to react. She lay on the bed and was very timid.

The man was topless, revealing his sexy chest muscles. Memories flashed through her mind like a movie. As she was thinking about that night in Amsterdam, her eyes seemed to be misty. Under the dim yellow light, she looked pitiful and aroused the man's desire to conquer.

Jessica's thoughts drifted, and the man suddenly whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Williams, can you at least concentrate when you're having sex with me?"

This man must know how to read her mind. He even knew that she was a little distracted.

She closed her eyes and let the man do whatever he liked to her.

Not until he got satisfied did he show his tenderness. He went to the bathroom to prepare the water. Then he carried Jessica into the bathtub and said softly, "Shall I help you wash, or do you want to wash yourself?"

"I choose the latter, sir."

Jessica lay in the bathtub, looking at the marks all over her body. Just now, the man was like a wolf on the bed, extracting from her endlessly. It reminded her that Vincent was the same that night. Creatures like men all have moments like this. She hoped that this year, Oliver could travel more and stay at home less.

When she came out of the shower, Oliver had already changed the sheet. The two of them, who had just been intimate, lay back to back on the bed and slept in silence.

On the day of the appointment to the hospital for the abortion, Jessica went to work as usual.

She had an appointment at noon so that no one could find out, lest Oliver knew that she was not in the office during work hours.

Jessica finished her work for the morning, quickly packed up, and left the office building.

Just as she was waiting for the cab downstairs, she heard a familiar voice. It was Vincent.

"Jessica."

Jessica turned around and saw that he was dressed in a gray suit. He looked very elegant in some way, but his eyes were filled with fatigue that could not be concealed.

She said coldly, "Don't call me by my name. You are disgusting.”

"I'm not here to pester you. I just want to ask you something.”

"We don't have anything to do with each other anymore. This is where I work. Please don't disturb me."

"15 Minutes. Otherwise, it won't be good for you if we stand here and are seen by your colleagues. Where are you going? I'll drive you there.” Jessica saw that there was still time, so she went to the coffee shop across the road with him.

"You have only 15 minutes. I won't stay for one second longer. "

"Have you seen Tina recently?"

"She's your fiancée now. Why are you asking me? Vincent, you're going too far."

"Jessica, I'm sorry for what I have done to you before. I don't expect you to forgive me. I just wish you a good life in the future.”

"I'l be fine. I never thought about forgiving you. I've already swept the past into the trash can. I'll just think of it as the bad luck of stepping on dog shit, and I don't have to keep thinking of that pile of dog shit all the time."

Vincent was livid as he continued to listen to Jessica.

"Whatever you say."

"Five minutes have passed.”

"She's pregnant now, but she refuses to see me. I'm very worried about her. She said she had to ask for your forgiveness before she was willing to marry me." Vincent took a deep breath and said, "Jessica, will you forgive us?"

When Jessica heard that Tina was pregnant, she clenched her fists. "How could I have been so stupid to believe in Vincent?"

Jessica tried not to let her emotions show on her face. "If that's the case, I hope you two will live together forever.”

Judging from what Vincent had said, he didn't know that Tina was not going to marry him. She hoped that they would not be separated for the rest of their lives so as not to harm others.

"Thank you for forgiving us.”

Jessica got up and left the cafe. She refused him when he offered to give her a ride.

She took a taxi to the private hospital and had her blood drawn first. She did not regret her decision at all. She must abort this child. She could not give it a decent life now.

Seeing that her number was up on the electronic screen, she walked straight in.

"Miss, please lie down first," the female doctor said to her very gently. Jessica lay on the bed, feeling that the doctor was spraying something cold on her stomach and then using an instrument to check it. "Doctor, how long have I been pregnant?"

"More than eight weeks."

In that case, it was that night when she was with Vincent.

"Doctor, please give me an abortion right away.”

After she finished speaking, she saw the doctor frowned.

"Miss, I looked at your test sheet. Your blood type is RH-negative. The child is about two months old. If you have an abortion now, you might not be able to be pregnant again in the future, and moreover, the operation is highly risky. Please think carefully before making a decision.”

Hearing the doctor's words, Jessica felt dizzy all of a sudden, as if her head were exploding.

She just wanted to make a quick decision and deal with the time bomb in her stomach, which, however, would put her life in danger. As the saying goes, when people were unlucky, even water got stuck in their teeth. This could be used to describe her perfectly.

Jessica went back to work first. When she came out to deliver the materials, she happened to meet Oliver and Simon. They walked right across to her, but she didn't even say hello.

Simon called when walking past her, "Madam."

Only then did Jessica come to her senses. When she saw Oliver, she was a little panicked and scattered all the documents on the ground. Simon squatted down to help her pick them up.

She hurriedly thanked him and left quickly.

"Go find out what happened,” Oliver told Simon.

Soon, Simon entered Oliver's office. "Mr. Williams, I checked the surveillance just now. Madam didn't eat in the canteen at noon.”

Oliver lowered his head while listening and then replied, "Then what did she do at noon?"

"Madam..."

“Say it."

"Madam met someone.”

"Who?"

"Vincent."

Oliver stopped writing and looked up, asking, "What did they do after they met?"

"They went to the coffee shop across from the company and separated after about 15 minutes.”

"And then?"

"Madam took a taxi and left. It's not yet clear where she went. I'll arrange for someone to investigate immediately.”