Just as Joyce was about to move away, Stanley suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Joyce froze.

The next second, Stanley pulled her over, and she fell right into his arms, knocking into his firm chest.

That hurt her a little, but before she could even complain, a shadow hovered over her and a kiss landed on her lips.

Joyce was completely stunned. She felt as though a bomb had exploded in her head, and her entire body stiffened.

Stanley is kissing me... The man I love is actually kissing me!

Coming back to her senses, she looked up at Stanley and saw that the man still had his eyes closed and was never awake.

He probably doesn't know what he's doing now.

Joyce thought about how Stanley had got drunk because he had to watch Natalie marry Shane. That means he wasn't trying to kiss me. In his mind, he was kissing Nat. He is dreaming about her and mistook me for Nat!

Joyce felt terrible after she had made sense of everything. Her eyes turned watery once more, and her chest tightened.

away, not wanting to stay close to him. After all, it didn't feel nice to be treated as

she moved away, Stanley

stronger than before as he locked her in his arms. She

chin and planted another kiss on

second kiss was more aggressive

lips and tongue hurt and she even had trouble breathing

one hand to confine both her hands. That further

move at all as

Joyce slowly got accustomed to Stanley's strength, and her body

to have sensed that as well, as his kiss became less aggressive and more

in the car instantly rose and all that could be heard within was the hushed breathing between two adults as well as

under her clothes, she

him, but clearly, the man didn't want to let go and he

was beating

causing him to moan in pain and let her

driver's seat right away and said, “Sorry to disappoint you, Stanley, but I am not Natalie.

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