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.

He casually put on a shirt and went up to unlock the door.

When the door was open, Grandma could see the ambiguous scene in

the room with a mess of clothes and the flushed Joyce.

"Go ahead and continue. You guys go on." Stephanie was so satisfied

and couldn't stop smiling. It was nice that these two finally knew what to

do.

Stephanie was just about to close the door for them.

Joyce rushed up at this time and held the door handle, "Grandma, I

have to go to work. I need to go." said in a hurry.

At this moment she can't hide her red lips, nor her flushed face, nor her

messy clothes.

But she just couldn't stay here any longer.

She wasn't sure that if Luther would completely lose control when the

door was closed again.

She darted out, not looking back.

Stephanie said to Luther, "Be gentle, don't scare her. I'll have the

kitchen make you sea cucumber later, so you can strengthen your

body. I don't have much time left, so if she can get pregnant, I'll die with

no regrets.”

"Grandma, don't be ridiculous. Look how good you are now." Luther

hated to hear such words. Grandma was the most important family to

him.

"Okay, okay." Stephanie turned to leave, stumbling slowly down the

stairs. She was indeed in good spirits, but only she knew that she was

hanging on by a thread with pain medication. Now she had tripled her

dosage and still couldn't restrain the pain from time to time. She didn't

have much time left.

Luther closed the door and stepped into the bathroom again.

He just took a bath in vain, because he was feeling hot again. He

unscrewed the cold water faucet to wake himself up.

It was Felix's fault that made him drink so much wine yesterday.

He wanted to pick up Joyce by car. It would be too late to go back

home without a car for Joyce. It was not easily to drive a car to the

Garden Street and stop on her way to the subway. His head was too

painful to let him continue driving.

Although he was drunk last night, but still had a vague impression that

this woman took off his pants and clothes, and touched on his body, so

that he could not endure until the morning.0000000