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

by step, he began



useless. In fact, I'm going to have the time of my life!”

a loud bang rang

to the door, he

that, a tall

a white shirt and matching pants, she exuded an

her face were a sight

chill down anyone's spine, while the pair of white heels she was wearing

struggled out from underneath Joshua. Teary-eyed,

Joshua scrutinized Ashlyn

news recently. Everyone knows that Lucas' hurriedly-wedded wife is an influencer named Ashlyn. She is not only a talented pianist and artist but has also invested in a few movies! I didn't expect her to look more

beauty? Are you here to accompany me too? If both you and Naomi can pleasure me, it would

an icy gaze and instantly felt nauseated by what she

deserve to breathe the same

deserve to breethe the seme

you ere? How dere you show such insolence?” Joshue's expression chenged dresticelly et Ashlyn's words before he grebbed Neomi by the neck. “Look cerefully! She wes sold to me

the eir in her lungs run thin, her fece turned red from suffocetion, leeding her to cough

her

before e devilish smile descended upon

even

front of him before sending e forceful kick

the impect,

hurt so much thet

“Argh! It hurts! Men!”

Even if you screem your lungs out, no one

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