The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Damein looked at her. He did not know that she had become this wild.

Joyce was entertaining herself when she heard a loud bang, and the light in the bathroom suddenly went dark.

What happened?

Why was the power suddenly disrupted?

Her vision turned dark. At this moment, she heard steady footsteps. Someone entered the bathroom and approached her.

Who was it?

Joyce was startled. She quickly stood up and wrapped a large bath towel around her. At the same time, she grabbed her pepper spray from the washstand, and wanted to spray it on the intruder’s

face.

But a big palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist. “You know how enthusiastic I am here,” right?”

Joyce heard a playful, magnetic and charming voice. She recognized the voice to be that of Damien.

How did he get into her room?

“Mr. Robert, why are you here?”

Damien did not say anything. Instead, he expressed his intentions with his actions. His two big palms held her bright and agile little face, and his lips directly touched her red lips.

She was kissed.

He came to forcefully kiss her!

Joyce stiffened for a moment, then she quickly struggled. Both of her hands pressed against his broad chest, wanting to push him away. “Let go, Mr. Robert, didn’t you say that you don’t want to waste your time with a married woman?”

While she was speaking, Damien deepened the kiss.

He kissed her in a domineering, yet gentle way.

Her lips was like cheese that melted his mouth. She was deliciously sweet.

Damien had not touched a woman all these years. She had taught him how wonderful it was to be with a woman.

to awaken his long-sleeping lust. She was still as seductive as she was

Damien kissed her, the more he craved for

embrace and wanted to break free, but his embrace was like an iron hoop. Joyce could taste the

kiss her. In the silent and pitch-black bathroom,

go!” Joyce

rsely, “Why can other

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but I think it

is still

tightened his arms around her slender waist and asked in a hoa rse voice, “Have you

anything. Dutton didn’t even have a chance to get

little confused. A while ago in the private room,

and sex

other men before, because your

asked, “Mr. Robert, when did

now,” as he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her

the room, Joyce’s eyes shrank. Was he

from fright, he was still sleeping on the

you? You’re breaking into a married couple’s territory and bullying

the edge of the bed, and then they both fell into the soft

against her

heart froze because Dutton was right beside

slowly said, “What’s wrong with me bullying you? I still

no longer knew this man. When did he become so

Dutton moved and mumbled, “My love, is

She held her breath and quickly replied,

you must be scent

again, but with a heavy weight on her

kissed her red lips

of blood flowed to her brain, and Joyce’s bright little

so vile that he even bullied her in

was so shocked, ashamed, and angry, and she forgot to grit her

sound made from the

what are you doing? What’s