Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 312

Ashton looked at Irina. He started to get curious about her identity. She was clearly not just Flint’s secretary.

Studying her intensely, he smiled. “I’d love to get a chance to get to know you better, Ms. Nunley.”

Snorting, Irina shot him a cold glance before following Flint into Grandcrest Estate.

Ashton smirked as he watched them leave. Things were finally starting to get a little interesting.

“Soon, I’ll become the ruler of Javonbury’s underworld,” he mumbled to himself before returning to the villa.

His desires were burning hotter than ever. It was time for him to take Hazel for himself, once and for all. Once he had full control over her, he could dig out more of Flint’s secrets from her.

Moreover, once he finally got her in bed and used the Drakell technique, he’d get a boost in his cultivation as well.

In the night, the wind stirred restlessly.

When Ashton got back to the villa, the place had been cleared. Even the stench of blood was gone.

After a brief pause, he chose not to head to the second floor, where Hazel was, but to go up to the third floor, where Rhonda’s room was.

Ashton opened the door without even knocking.

“What do you think you’re doing!”

Rhonda, who’d just finished showering, panicked at the sight of Ashton. She used a towel to cover her naked body, her cheeks flushed with anger. Biting her lip, she said, “You agreed not to touch me before killing the Sage. You can’t go back on your word!”

Ashton walked up to her and ripped the towel off before calmly admiring her flawless figure. The look in his eyes made her turn even redder, but she couldn’t escape his leering gaze.

“You’re even hotter than I imagined,” he remarked teasingly.

Since she wanted to kill him, he was going to teach this foolish woman a lesson. He was going to slowly put her in her place until she was completely under his thumb.

“Get out…”

Rhonda was terrified that Ashton might force himself on her.

Smirking, he said, “Relax. I’m a man of my word. I won’t touch you before I kill the Sage, but in the same vein, you have to obey my every command, save for sleeping with nie. Now come and give me a massage!”

“Must it be now?” Rhonda questioned in fury.

“If not now, when?”

Unable to defy Ashton, Rhonda stiffly got behind him and started to massage his shoulders.

As he enjoyed the massage, he took deep breaths to release his pent–up aggression.

Ten minutes later, he said, “That’s enough for tonight.”

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Ashton got up and caressed Rhonda’s face, saying with a smile, “Soon, I’ll kill the Sage, and you’ll be even more obedient when that happens.”

His touch made Rhonda jolt. But with how domineering he was, she dared not resist in any way.

It was only after Ashton left the room that she finally exhaled. Shame, hatred, and a strange, indescribable thrill flickered in her eyes.

“I’m going to watch you die right before my very eyes. And until then, I’ll just have to put up with this…”

After leaving Rhonda’s bedroom, Ashton went down to Hazel’s bedroom.

To his surprise, Hazel had already changed into a black strappy nightgown. Her eyes were filled with both fear and bashful anticipation, and her voice trembled as she said, “I’ve been waiting for you, Master.”

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