Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 45

A dangerous feeling assaulted her whole body, a familiar feeling, as if she was forced to lose her body that night. Domination, no resistance.

"No, let go." She was scared.

The memory of that night overwhelmed her and her whole body trembled.

Like finally sensing her difference.

Luther let go of her.

Joyce instinctively clenched her chest collar, gasped violently, and tried her best to control the trembling. The feeling of humiliation came up, and the eyes instantly moistened.

He had never seen her being scared before. To be precise, it should be called fear.

Being chased and in the shootout, she can calmly and easily cope with it.

What exactly was she afraid of? Was he a viper and a beast? What made her so afraid of?

"What, isn't that what you want?" The temperature in Luther's eyes chilled down, "How long do you want to play the game of cat and mouse?"

Joyce fell into the couch and curled up, hugging her calves and calming her panicked heartbeat, not wanting to take any more of his insulting words.

The look on her face made his heart prickle a little, and eventually he didn't say anything more.

"Knock knock"

At that moment, a knocking came in burst.

"Luther, Joyce, are you two there?"

It was Stephanie's voice.

Luther stroked his forehead and complained that his grandmother learned to inspect them early in the morning.