Chapter 2101: Great Jealousy

On the other side.

The Capital, Sankai Resort.

After three months, it was a long-awaited grand reunion.

Although they had met a few times before, this time everyone was present.

However, it was nearing noon.

Inside the villa.

Joyce was half-lying in the bathtub, her head resting on a soft cushion, almost falling asleep in the steamy warmth. She didn't know how long she had been there, but her whole body had turned a rosy pink, and she remained drowsy.

Luther pushed open the bathroom door and called out, "Joyce?"

No response.

He walked to the bathtub and saw her head tilted to one side, asleep. Her lips were slightly swollen and her skin bore faint marks.

Luther chuckled softly. She was exhausted.

He wrapped her in a towel and carried her out.

Joyce adjusted herself comfortably in his arms, her hands seeking warmth inside his clothes.

It was the coldest time of the day outside.

Luther's body tensed up and reacted immediately. He looked down at her pale pink skin, his eyes darkening. Perhaps it was because he had stayed in the bathroom too long; he felt parched and his tie seemed tighter than usual, making it hard to breathe.

He had initially planned to wake her up.

Everyone else had arrived and was waiting for them. He was already dressed, but at that moment...

spell,

carried Joyce to the soft

her towel and threw

stirred, her

she began

his kiss

her body responded

a shred of rationality and struggled to say with her last bit of clarity, "Juanita and the others are all here. We can't

control. "Just once,

shook her head. Once? Who would believe that? She couldn't count how

pretended not to see

flung his tie far away, and silenced all her protests with a deep

arms around his neck. Fine, let him do

time together until it was

have the strength to dress. Her legs curled up and trembled uncontrollably; even her fingertips quivered from the lingering waves

being worn out like this day

soon, but they hadn't even gotten out of bed yet. She felt

Luther's demands every night for three months straight. It was a miracle she wasn't completely drained

to Khebury and

night he acted like

and even hurting her. The next day she couldn't get out of bed at all. She had to make excuses about being injured and exhausted

that Luther

dressed Joyce carefully in warm clothes before helping her into a

now on I want

darkened immediately.

'death'," Joyce replied irritably. She didn't want to end up dying in bed from exhaustion. Luther frowned

word terrified him the

.n

their previous experiences felt like a dream. She understood that he was always afraid afraid he wouldn't be able to bring her back or that something might happen to her. His constant

her nose gently. "I'll be

eyes

as they stood up.

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