Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 306

Luther was watching Joyce at this moment.

Her expression showed the messy mixture of her emotions. Sometimes she was frowning, sometimes biting her lips gently, sometimes taking a deep breath, and sometimes pursing her mouth. All the way through, though, her cheeks were tinged with red.

Sometimes cute, sometimes flirtatious, sometimes shy.

For him, it was a great temptation.

His throat tightened and his mind couldn't help but think of the last night when she was drugged and he had her completely.

At that time, she was in front of him, but also presented a variety of postures with fatal attractions, shy, sexy, passionate, wild, and even begging for mercy. He would by no means forget what he saw at the moment.

Whenever he thought about it, he get all hot and bothered, and he could not wait to have it all over again.

She was just so wonderful... Once he had ever tasted it, she was like an addiction that he could never live without.

Although, he did notice afterwards that she was no longer a virgin. But he didn't want to mind anymore.

He did feel jealous at the bottom of his heart. She had been with Justin for two years after all, and it would be weird if Justin did not do anything to her.

To begin with, she and Justin were in love, but they were broken up by fate.

If only he could know her earlier.

Naturally, he was also insanely jealous of Justin, who had been fortunate enough to have her wonderful first time.

But what had passed had passed.

From now on, he didn't want anyone to covet her beauty anymore. He even had the urge to hide her away for his enjoyment alone.

At this moment, Joyce did not know what Luther were thinking about.

She was inwardly torn and hesitant.

Should she tell him that she saved his life and lost her virginity to him?

Would he even believe it? Wouldn't he think she had some purpose and conspiracy again?

From all the unpleasant experiences from previous times, the seed of distrust between the two had grown up a bit.

It discouraged her.

And she was torn between the two choices.

His cell phone, which he had been keeping on the table, suddenly rang.

Interrupting the two in their deep thought.

The screen display lit up and was clearly visible from their perspective.

The word "Charlotte" flashed and jumped in the middle of the screen.

It shot straight into Joyce's eyes, and she seemed to be awakened by a whole pot of cold water.

What was she thinking? She had gotten so carried away that she had forgotten Charlotte's existence.

Not even to mention that the marriage between them was just fake.

Charlotte was pregnant with Luther's child. They ere definitely going to get married in the future.

Why should she, telling him that she had saved him at that time, cause more trouble to both sides then?

Even if they had had sex twice, it wouldn't outweigh the fact that Charlotte was pregnant.

She was never going to be a mistress and get in right between the two.

Thinking of if, she stood up with a blank face and said expressionlessly, "You answer the phone, I'll go back."

After saying that, she walked straight to the living room without looking back.

Luther's handsome eyebrows deeply wrinkled. Even though he did not want to, he still answer the phone.

The more time passed, the more he was about to forget Charlotte's existence. When he thought about Charlotte, he even felt irritated.

"Hello." His tone, not very friendly, was a little impatient.

On the other end of the phone, Charlotte seemed to sense Luther's displeasure.

She was so scared that she felt the urge to hang up the phone, but she couldn't do it, so she could only speak stiffly, "I'm sorry, am I disturbing you?"