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.

awaken his long-sleeping lust. She was still

more Damien kissed her, the more he craved

an iron hoop. Joyce could taste the red wine in his mouth. He had

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

let go!” Joyce

and laughed hoa rsely, “Why can other men have you, but I can’t?

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before, but I think it must be

drunk? My husband is still

As he spoke, he tightened his arms around her slender waist and asked in

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

little confused. A while ago in the private room, Dutton

exiness and

do I think you haven’t been touched by other

“Mr. Robert, when did you become a

he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pushed her

being pushed into the room, Joyce’s eyes

he was

what kind of vicious being are you? You’re breaking into a

the edge of the bed, and then they

against her delicate and

because Dutton was

said, “What’s wrong with me bullying

realized that she no longer knew this man. When did he

moved and mumbled, “My love, is that you? Where

live broadcast. She held her breath and quickly replied, “It’s me. I went to take a

you must be

ruler and deal with Dutton again, but with a

kissed her

brain, and Joyce’s bright little

so vile

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

the deep

are you doing? What’s that, huh?” Dutton