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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1670

Chapter 1670 Original Sin

Inside the villa, it was very different from what he remembered.

The structure had been completely redesigned, with cold and sharp lines, metal walls, and a creepy atmosphere everywhere.

As he walked in, black-clad men stood on either side, all in black suits with black ties, well-trained and disciplined.

Luther frowned. Although the Ballard family had a history of being involved in the underworld, it was all in the past.

When he was still friends with Christian, he had never seen the Ballard family put on such a show of force, as if they were an organization.

They walked to the end of the hall.

In front of them was a wheelchair with a large backrest, and he couldn't see who was sitting on it, only a black head.

As they approached, the wheelchair slowly turned around, revealing an exquisite and incomparable face.

It was Athena.

Unlike before, she was not wearing a kimono tonight, but a pink princess dress with a cake-like train that trailed on the ground, adorned with cherry blossom petals. She looked like she was blooming among the cherry blossoms.

Her long black hair was adorned with tiny crystals, which upon closer inspection, turned out to be delicate pink cherry blossom petals. She looked like a dream.

She had obviously dressed up carefully.

Her black eyes were full of bright light, and her thin eyebrows made her eyes seem narrow.

When she saw Luther, her eyes lit up more and more, and her previously expressionless face suddenly became animated.

She looked at him greedily, ten years had passed, and seeing him again, she couldn't help but be overwhelmed with emotion.

This feeling was far greater than ten years ago.

He was even more handsome than she remembered. Although she had seen his photos in magazines, the person standing in front of her was infinitely more handsome than the pictures. Unlike his teenage years, he now had more of a mature man's taste. In his early thirties, he was in his prime, and just standing there exuded a powerful charm.

His perfect facial features were like a chisel, with deeper lines than before, and his deep eyes seemed bottomless.

She looked at him greedily, staring at his lips, which were as sharp as a blade, and even began to imagine what it would feel like to kiss him now.

She felt her whole body heating up. An endless desire surged up from within her. At this moment, she only wanted to possess him and was almost going crazy with the thought.

Today, she had dressed up all day, changing her clothes back and forth, just waiting for this moment of reunion.

Ten years had passed, and she saw him again.

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