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His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

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Nola didn’t expect Elvis to tell her Justus’ identity. She smiled and asked, “You don’t worry that I'll misunderstand

when you tellJustus’ identity?”

“Instead of letting you hear gossip later, | want to tell you. Nola, | want you to trust me, no matter what.”

Elvis had always cared for Justus like a brother. Something happened to the Rivers family that year and Nancy

was in a car accident. Elvis felt guilty and blamed himself for not taking care of her.

Justus was the only one remaining in the Rivers family, and Elvis cared for him. Justus finished school and went

to work for the Grayson Group, staying with Elvis.

“Justus only graduated two years before you.”

Nola nodded. She suddenly remembered something and looked at Elvis curiously. She hadn't asked Elvis a

question.

“Elvis! How old are you?” Nola had already passed her twenty-third birthday. Justus was two years older than

her. What about Elvis?

Elvis frowned at the sudden question about his age and looked up at

her.

“What do you call me?” He asked suddenly.

Nola didn’t understand and said, “Elvis! What's wrong? | always call you

that.”

Elvis suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something. They would have to discuss this issue.

“What are you to me?”

“I'm your wife!”

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Hearing her answer, Elvis thought she was doing it on purpose.

“Have

you ever seen a wife call her husband so aloof?”

“Yes!” Nola laughed and took a big bite of her meal. Elvis‘ face fell. Nola was in a good mood.

Nola thought, “Hmm! That's it. | don’t know anything. I'm innocent. All | care about is the meal.”

“Nola!”

“Hmm? What a nice nyou have. Do you dislike your name?”

Elvis thought that if he had a bad heart, he might be pissed off by her one day.

“Change it.”

Nola said, “Mr. Grayson? Letcall you Mr. Grayson at home?” Nola deliberately glared at him, pretending to be

upset.

“I think, you want to be taught a lesson?”

“No! Let's eat! Eat without talking. After eating, we'll talk slowly.”

Nola took two bites of her meal and suddenly realized that it was not the issue of nthat they had first

discussed.

“No! Did you just do that on purpose? You changed the topic!” Elvis had easily avoided the issue of age by

changing the subject. From his face, she couldn't tell how old he was.

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The revised, the more curious she was.

Anyway, bar was rx younger dan herself. She just wanted to know how much older Elvis was than her.

“You ctoonly to marrynot knowing my age?”

vis wondered if Nola was an ord. She should be glad that she didn’t give herself to the old man. Did Nola only

The you choosethen because | was handsome? Elvis was very confident about his face. However, Nola

immediately denied Elvis

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How can | be so superficial that | only care about looks? | said it before. What | fancy is everything about you. Of

course, your face is the most satisfying

Elvis now deeply understood the feeling of being infatuated by his wife. He also understood why his father was

always proud when he was a child. It was because his mother was so obsessed with him.

Elvis now also experienced such a feeling. It did feel good to be infatuated and adored by his wife.

“Of coune, except for your face, you can get nine points for everything else about you. One point is left to give

you room to improve. Don’t be proud”

Nola said with pride. Elvis was amused. What a naughty girl!

In the end, the issue of nand age passed, and Nola thought she could get away with it. But Elvis’ memory

was very good. He didn’t forget about it.

Nola had just finished her shower when the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open. In a panic, Nola casually

took a bath towel and wrapped herself up, blushing, “Why did you cin?”

What if she was still in the shower? He knew the bathroom was occupied and still cin.

“I can’t cto my own house? I've seen you naked.” Elvis deliberately teased her. He assumed that she was

done washing and deliberately went in. Seeing her flustered and shy look, he found her cute.

However, he underestimated his ability to control himself. The alluring image in the bathroom made him unable

to control himself.

Nola was just wrapped in a bath towel, very seductive. His throat rolled, and he trapped her in his arms.

Nola realized something was wrong. His gaze was fixed on her body. She understood it.

“Well... You need to shower, so I'll go out first.”

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Before she could run, she was carried up to the table by Elvis. “Nola, are you shy?”

He looked at her with a wicked smile. There were still swater droplets on her fair skin, which was

extraordinarily attractive.

Elvis didn’t give her a chance to break free. He kissed her and she swooned a little. She couldn't resist her kiss.

Although it was a cold winter day, it was hot in the bathroom.

Nola was breathing heavily, cursing internally, “Oh my, I'm gonna take a shower again!”

“Nola, you are not strong and lack exercise. In the future, | will exercise you more.”

Nola was shocked. The ‘exercise’ he said had a deeper meaning.

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The sound of running water drowned out the sound of gasps. Elvis took advantage of the situation to bring up

the matter of the address. While Nola was indulging, he made her change the way she addressed him.

“Good girl! Nola, callyour husband.”

Nola blushed and seductively bit her lower lip. She murmured the intimate word softly. It was the first tshe

had ever called Elvis husband. He was so ecstatic that he couldn’t wait to rub her into his body and keep anyone

from looking at her.

She was tired. All she remembered was taking another long bath and being carried to lie down. She murmured,

“Badman, you are torturing me.”

Elvis smiled, kissed her soft lips, and whispered next to her ear, “Good night.” Looking at the person in his arms,

he fell asleep contentedly.

In his twenty-eighth year, he met her in her twenty-third. He was grateful to God for making him the best man

and then meeting the most wonderful her.

He was so lucky to meet the right person at the right time!