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.

wasting any more time, he slapped her across the face with the back of

Josephine fell heavily to the ground. Her cheeks were numb, a buzzing sound ringing in her ears. Dark specks filled her vision, and her

ground for a long time before her

her head and looked in Seth’s direction, she felt blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She winced. Half of

Seth’s eyes

he yanked her up by her collar.

sneer on his lips. “Why? What

glistened in Josephine’s eyes, her gaze flickering with a mix

you still want to save yourself for him? God, have some self-respect.

her face that was swollen, his voice incredibly gentle. There were even traces of pity in

on his chair. From where he sat, he towered over her, radiating superiority when he looked down at her and spoke. “Come here.”

about to push herself up from the ground

to me.”

and she looked at

cascading down all over his face. With a crown on his head, a smile on his lips, and that white suit adorning his figure, he resembled a prince

that concealed the darkest and most violent demons underneath was, undoubtedly, the most truthful embodiment of the fact that looks were deceiving.

here, Josephine,” he shouted at her.

Humiliation spread within her heart and leaked from her eyes in the form

can handle?” Seth

you don’t obey me at once, I’ll sell you to Mynor. You can see for

falling uncontrollably. She stared at the brazier. She had the wildest urge to

a tablet from behind him and dragged his

“Is this her?”

the screen was an image of Mrs. Jinkins lying on a hospital bed. It seemed that she had already

clip had no audio. Josephine could not make out what she was

the tablet to Seth’s face. Josephine saw that arrogant, domineering look he maintained as he waited for

internal turmoil, her gaze lowered, her lashes hiding the tumultuous

eyes.

hands, Josephine

ankles dragged against the floor, its clatter

she knelt in front of Seth and looked up at him.

chin. He smiled. “That’s it. Not that difficult to do what you’re told, is it?”

trickling down her chin. One by one,

his hand.

her. “The next time you see Lewis, don’t forget to tell him you don’t want to

that, he stood

of the door closing that Josephine slumped onto the ground, her

couch, her head spinning from the full force of

a stranger. It was an attachment

His phone flew out of his hands and clattered on the

Styx Mansion. Fumbling on his phone, he couldn’t help but peer upstairs. “President

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