You Hit My Heart -
Chapter 567
Vantage Beach Hotel, Penthouse Presidential Suite.
With a thud, Joyce was pinned heavily on the bed by Luther, and theoverly soft mattress sunk in immediately.
Just now she was dragged by him all the way to this five-star hotel. Hedidn't even need to register for a room, and he only showed his R&SGroup diamond card and didn't even go to the front desk. He took herdirectly to the top floor and entered an sea view suite.
Sure enough, this hotel also belonged to R&S. sitting at the top of thefood chain, he could simply run amok wherever he went.
At the moment, the suite was dimly lit with yellow lights, and there wasonly endless darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Thecurtains were not drawn, and the lights of fishing boats could be seensporadically on the sea in the distance.
She lay on the clean white quilts, her loose black hair spread away likea sheet of silk.
Slightly flushed cheeks, pinky soft skin, upright nose, slightly open sexylips, and a pair of calm but slight panic and confused watery eyes. Itwas so beautiful that it even seemed a bit unreal.
Luther looked at her with condescending scrutiny.
He had to admit, she was more beautiful than when he first met her.Perhaps because of her pregnancy, her charm was a little more on themature side now.
"What are you going to do." Joyce held her breath, not daring tostruggle. After all her previous fights with him, she knew that the moreshe resisted the more likely he would go crazy.
“Is that what you want to do? Isn't that what you're trying to do? Tryingto seduce me?" He asked rhetorically.
“I just accidentally lost my phone. Besides, I didn't ask you to get off thebus. You came along yourself, and I didn't say I wanted to stay with youin a hotel, wouldn't I stay in a hotel myself? It was you who had to dragme here. Do you think it's funny to question me now about what I'mgoing to do?" She retorted with a small gasp of air.
"Heh. I've seen a lot of women like you. Your behavior was simplyunreasonable so I have some doubts. What, are you nervous?" Hesneered, as if the rays from his sharp black eyes were about to shootstraight through her.
"Nervous? You can just say what you want to say.” She did not showweakness, “You can just get up. Believe it or not, I will leave now."
"Is that so? Unfortunately, it's too late. You think it's that easy to seduceme and get away with it?"
He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt toreveal his lean chest.
His body was simply too eye-catching. She turned her head to avoid itbut her heartbeat had gradually accelerated.
She put her hands between them, "Don't you mess around, I'mpregnant, and my belly is bulging. Have you forgotten?"
“I can try to be gentle.” He leaned over and whispered to her earwickedly, "It should be a good experience."
"Boom", revealing words made her ears red, all the way to her neck,her whole body burning like hot.
What a domineering and evil man.
He grabbed her hands and pinned her wrists firmly to the bed so thatshe could not move.
"No, you stay away from me." She burst those words out of her teethwith difficulty, "Don't forget, you're about to get engaged.”
“Likewise, you mustn't forget that we are still married.” He leaned downand buried himself in her neck, sniffing her unique body scent. A strongsense of familiarity struck his mind again.
"Get out of the way." She was angry and flustered. Tonight, althoughshe had a plan and had used him, she had never expected this.
At that moment, the shrill ringing of a cell phone echoed through theempty suite.
It wasn't his phone ringing. He frowned, and locked both her hands withone hand instead.
He then snatched her phone from the bedside table.
As expected, it was Justin who called.
"Don't answer that.” Joyce turned her head and saw it, and in herhaste, blurted out. In fact, she wasn't afraid of Justin knowing. It wasjust that she really didn't have the energy to deal with them lately.
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