Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 472

He parked his car under Eden Apartment.

"Here it is."

"Hmm." Joyce nodded gently. She reached out, ready to unbuckle her seat belt.

"I'll do it." Justin sidled up close to her and raised his hand to unbuckle her seat belt.

His arm accidentally touched her cheek gently, and the warmth and softness seemed to have sent an electric current throughout his body. His heart throbbed. The light in the carriage was dim, and he could see only the outline of her beautiful face and smell the fragrance her body emitted… What a fatal temptation…

"Joyce ..."

He couldn't help but move closer to her, wanting to kiss her cheek.

Joyce froze, and subconsciously she leaned back and tilted her head. His kiss landed only on the side of her ear. The tingling and moist sensation made her embarrassed. It's not that he hadn't kissed her on the cheek before, but now, subconsciously, she couldn't accept it.

Justin's clear eyes could not hide the loss, and finally he sat back in his seat, loosened her seat belt, and said as if he was pleading, "Joyce, can you let me go up and sit down for a while?"

Joyce's beautiful eyes turned slightly and immediately she thought about Luther. Luther slept in her place last night and there were still items he used in the house, how could she let Justin see them?

She hastily refused, "Some other time, I'm really tired today and would like to rest."

Justin laughed bitterly when he could sense that she was refusing a bit perfunctorily.

"Okay, then you go to bed early."

"Hmm." Joyce immediately got out of the car, closed the door behind her, and turned back towards Justin and waved her hand, "Bye, thanks for dropping me off."

Justin tried his best to smile brightly, "Bye, I'll send you a message and keep in touch."

She didn't know exactly how long she had slept. Picking up her phone, she looked at the time and it was already 1:00 am.

Damn, she just wanted to take a short nap and surprisingly slept straight through to midnight.

She felt thirsty, and since she hadn't had dinner, she felt hungry.

Fumbling around for the light switch, she was ready to get up, heat up the porridge, eat it and then go back to bed.

When the lights were turned on, the apartment was instantly lit up.

At the same time, however, she was so shocked by what she saw that she fell off the sofa. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet under the sofa and she did not fall that bad.

What was in front of her eyes was the slender body of Luther, who was now sitting on another couch, looking at her calmly.