What Separates Me and You
Chapter 142
Chapter 142 Crawl to Me
Josephine’s body tensed, her gaze following his roaming fingers down to her lower abdomen.
Under her jacket, she was wearing one of Seth’s oversized shirts. With its size in comparison to her body, it almost felt like a dress, its only difference being the row of buttons adorning its
front.
He easily unbuttoned the shirt with a flick of his fingers.
Josephine panicked and grabbed his hands, shaking her head pleadingly.
“Tell me then, do you still want to return to Lewis’ side?” Seth’s voice was still light and cheerful, his eyes clear. Josephine could not discern any sign of lust in his actions.
Almost as if…as if he was simply teasing her.
She pressed her lips together tightly. She did not know what he wanted to hear from her. Neither nodding nor shaking her head seemed to satisfy him.
“Do you? Hmm?”
Seth’s hand had already ventured lower into her clothes. It fell on her thigh, scorching her skin.
Josephine wrestled against his exploring hands, but her efforts were futile. Her struggles proved insignificant against his herculean strength, akin to a flea attempting to move a tree.
She shook her head and signed frantically. “I don’t want to go back! I don’t ever want to go back!”
The smile between his eyes deepened, but he did not stop because of her words. Instead, he leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “Has Lewis ever done this to you before?”
Josephine twisted her head away, attempting to shy away from his breath. Her entire body collapsed on the ground helplessly.
She tried to push him away, but he grabbed her wrists roughly.
Seth stared at that slender and fair neck of hers, strands of baby hair fuzzing behind her ears. The tips of her ears were flushed, and her breathing came in shallow but rapid pants.
His pupils darkened, and those clear irises were momentarily tainted by lust.
Josephine held onto her clothes with all her might, her gaze pinned on the ground. She caught sight of the shovel she’d used earlier for the coals.
She reached out, wrapping her fingers around the shovel and aiming it at Seth.
But before she could strike him, his arms tightly clamped down on her other wrist.
Josephine looked up and caught sight of the danger radiating from his features. Her gaze flickered.
Seth tightened his grip on her wrists, and she winced in pain. The shovel clattered to the ground.
time, he slapped her across the face
room as Josephine fell heavily to the ground. Her cheeks were numb, a buzzing sound ringing in her ears. Dark specks filled her vision, and her mouth
sprawled on the ground for a long
direction, she felt blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She winced. Half of her
Seth’s eyes
her up by her collar.
was a sneer on his lips. “Why?
in Josephine’s eyes, her gaze flickering with a
still want to save
voice incredibly gentle. There were even traces of pity in his tone as he spoke as if he hadn’t been the
down on his chair. From where he sat, he towered over her, radiating superiority when he looked down at
just about to push herself
to me.”
she looked at
head, a smile on his lips, and that white suit adorning his figure, he resembled a prince brought to
angelic face that concealed the darkest and most violent demons underneath was, undoubtedly, the most truthful embodiment of the fact that
here, Josephine,” he shouted at
unwilling to budge an inch. Humiliation spread within her heart and leaked from her eyes
all you can handle?”
at once, I’ll sell you to Mynor. You can see for yourself, then, how
tears falling uncontrollably. She stared at the brazier. She had the wildest urge to
unmoving, Seth did not seem particularly angry. He retrieved a
“Is this her?”
an image of Mrs. Jinkins lying on a hospital bed. It seemed
had no audio. Josephine could not make
from the tablet to Seth’s face. Josephine saw that arrogant, domineering look he maintained as he waited for her
her lip, after much internal turmoil, her gaze lowered, her lashes hiding the tumultuous
eyes.
weight with both hands, Josephine knelt and crawled toward
the floor,
in front of Seth and
chin. He smiled. “That’s it. Not that difficult to do what you’re told, is it?”
bowed her head, her tears trickling down her chin. One by one, they dripped onto
his hand.
long moment before suddenly releasing his grasp on her. “The next time you see Lewis, don’t forget to tell him you don’t want to
that, he stood to
only when she heard the sound of the door closing that Josephine slumped onto the ground, her energy spent.
her head spinning from the full force of the slap she had endured earlier. Without realizing
message from a stranger. It was an attachment file, which
on it before its contents startled him out of his wits. His phone flew out of his hands and clattered on the ground about six feet from where
oozing from his forehead. At that time, he was still in the living room of Styx Mansion. Fumbling on his phone, he couldn’t help but peer upstairs. “President Alvarez must still be
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In Chapter 142 of the What Separates Me and You Novel series, Josephine Vance endures an uncomfortable encounter with her husband, Lewis Alvarez, who returns home drunk and possibly involved with someone else. She conceals her emotions as she has always been instructed. Their breakfast is silent, and Lewis's request for her to join him at Alvarez Manor leaves him reflecting on their distant relationship..... Will this Chapter 142 author Victoria Wilson mention any details. Follow Chapter 142 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
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