Chapter 123


    Chapter 123 I hope you can grow old by myself.


    They were both sitting on the soft wool carpet. Olive ced both of her hands on the


    ground. She herself did not know how squeamish she was at the moment.


    Elvis let her go for the time being. Olive quicklyid on the ground. Sheid with her


    face facing the stars. She felt as though she should reach up and grab the stars.


    Olive turned to look at the diamond ring in her right hand. Her red lips arched in a sweet


    smile.


    A meteor shed across the sky and a shooting star sped towards Olive.


    She stood up from the ground and stared startledly at the shooting star. A strong arm


    suddenly hooped around her waist and hugged her from behind.


    “What are you afraid of?” Elvis whispered as he kissed her hair.


    The meteor exploded with a bang and instantly turned into a colourful fireworks. The


    fireworks quickly fell to the ground, spreading like rain.


    Countless fireworks illuminated the entire city of Los Angeles. Olive was speechless,


    she eximed like a naive girl,


    “Wow! This is super gorgeous!”


    Elvis improsoned her in his arms. His thin lips fell on her ear and he kissed her again.


    He took out his phone and made a post with the captain,


    “Mrs. Augustine, I hope you will grow old beside me. Happy birthday my queen.”


    Pam was now out of the six–star hotel. She stood outside the hotel. The entire city


    was zing. All the vehicles and pedestrians had stopped to look at the beautiful sky.


    “Wow. This is so beautiful.”


    “Why is it raining fireworks?”


    “Don’t you guys know that today is President Augustine’s wife’s birthday”


    The pedestrians chatted amongst themselves.


    Pam looked at the dazzling night sky. She knew that it was Elvis’s doing.


    However, she felt cheated, as though she was meant to be living the life, and not Olive!


    Pam could only feel bitterness. The entire happenings made her loose her sanity.


    She took out her phone and logged into her social media ount.


    Pam kept swiping. The number one trending news was the revtion at Olive’s


    birthday.


    Pam clicked on Elvis’s ount. As the most prominent dignitary in Los Angeles,


    Elvis had always been low–key, thus he only had a buisness ount and no personal


    ount.


    But Pam was shocked to see a personal ount of Elvis, and the only person that


    he followed was Olive.


    Pam read through the post that Elvis had made for Olive. She felt her eyes ache in


    pains. She tried


    Chapter 123 I hope you can grow old by myself


    to open her eyes, but it was cloudy as the tears rolled freely down her cheeks.


    She had seen lots of couple’s birthday post, but she had never seen any where the man


    wished that thedy should grow old beside him.


    A man like Elvismanded authority and wealth and could get any woman that he


    liked. He was capable of protecting tens of women.


    Pam opened thement section of trending post.


    “So Olive is actually Elvis’s wife! OMG!”


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    “I can’t believe that Olive had gotten married to Elvis!”


    “With the fireworks and the meteor shower this evening, I’ve concluded that Olive is


    such a lucky girl.”


    “I really can’t imagine what Pam is passing through now.”


    The post which was made by one of the guests when Olive had confessed to Elvis


    being her husband, had generated over thirty million views.


    Pam kept scrolling as the hot tears that had welled up in her eyes had rained


    relentlessly.


    Why?


    Why was this happening to her?


    She was meant to be Mrs. Augustine!


    Elvis took Olive out of the hotel, and they both entered Elvis’s car and headed home.


    Elvis was driving, as his big hands propped on the steering wheel. He looked up and


    stared at the rearview mirror. There was a car behind him, it was Pam’s.


    Pam had gone after him.


    Olive sat in the passenger seat with a piece of strawberry jam cake in her hand. She


    scoop a spoonful into her mouth. She didn’t notice Pam’s car which was speeding


    towards them.


    “Mr. Augustine, do you wanna eat?” She offered a spoonful to Elvis. Elvis nced at the


    cream on her lips.


    Olive was quite in a good mood. So she was willing to be feed him. She leaned over


    and pressed the spoon to his lips.


    Elvis opened his mouth and Olive shoved the spoon into it. He immediately changed


    <pne. The Roll Royce Phantom sped into the traffic and elerated forward.