Chapter 713

“F*ck! In your dreams!” Naomi snapped.

As Joshua approached her step by step, he began to take off his clothes.

“Baby, come on, let me show you my masculinity!”

Joshua's belly jiggled as he walked.

Closing her eyes, Naomi tried to hold back her urge to puke. When she opened her eyes again, she threatened, “If you dare come any closer, I will call the police!”

“Go on then! Let's see if they come.”

Joshua was unfazed by her threat.

When he pressed both his hands on her shoulders, she slapped them away immediately while being overwhelmed by anxiety.

Why aren't Ashlyn and Lucas here yet? Either of them will do!

The more she thought about it, the more desperate she became. In the end, she decided to flee toward the entrance, for she couldn't sit idly by and rely on someone else. By then, she realized that she had no choice but to save herself.

No sooner had she heard Joshua's footsteps behind her than her body slumped to the ground before she could get far.

D*mn it, the air in this house has been spiked!

After Joshua gradually approached, he knelt down in front of her and lifted her chin. “Are you trying to escape? It's not going to be that easy!”

While he was speaking, he unbuckled his belt. The moment it fell onto the ground, so did his pants. Subsequently, he threw them aside.

Naomi shook her head vehemently as her eyes were filled with helplessness and despair. “No, I beg of you...”

your dreams!” Naomi

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shirt and matching pants, she exuded an

were a sight that no one

anyone's spine, while the pair of white heels she was wearing added weight to her

moment Naomi saw her, she struggled out from underneath Joshua.

you're Mrs. Nolan!” Joshua scrutinized Ashlyn with a lecherous

up in the news recently. Everyone knows that Lucas' hurriedly-wedded wife is an influencer named Ashlyn. She is not only a talented pianist and artist

accompany me too? If both you and Naomi

an icy gaze

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hurt so much thet he howled

“Argh! It hurts! Men!”

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