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.

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

more Damien kissed her, the more he craved

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

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

Joyce pushed

hugged her slender body. He covered her earlobe and laughed hoa rsely, “Why can other

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but I think it

are you drunk? My husband is still outside, hurry

should I leave?” As he spoke, he tightened his arms around her slender waist and asked in a hoa rse voice, “Have you

didn’t even have

little confused. A while ago in the private room,

and

by other men before, because

asked, “Mr. Robert, when did

wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pushed

pushed into the room, Joyce’s eyes shrank. Was he

from fright, he

of vicious being are you? You’re breaking into a married couple’s territory and

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

directly pressed against her delicate

because Dutton was right beside

with me bullying you? I still want a

longer knew this

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

never tried a live broadcast. She held her breath and quickly replied, “It’s me. I went to take a

Then you must be scent

Dutton again, but with a

and kissed her

bright little face instantly became red. She did not expect Damien

and he was so vile that he even bullied her in front

so shocked, ashamed, and angry, and she forgot

the deep kiss

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