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...

were under a spell, poisoned, unable

Joyce to the soft

her towel and threw

her thick

began

his kiss

went blank as her body responded uncontrollably to

retained 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.

She couldn't count how many times she had fallen for

see her resistance,

his shirt, flung his tie far away, and

arms around his neck. Fine, let him

long time together until it

leaned weakly against Luther. She didn't even have the strength to dress. Her legs curled up and trembled uncontrollably; even her fingertips quivered

being worn out like this day after day

hadn't even gotten

couldn't withstand Luther's demands every night for three months straight. It was a miracle

to Khebury and reunited with

he acted like

her time to adjust 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 while at Rohomes. Such lies only fooled herself. In front of Anderson and Iris or her own mother, she

was that Luther simply couldn't

dressed Joyce carefully in warm clothes before helping her into a light mink coat

on I

darkened

Besides, given my rank and status, I should have a dignified 'death'," Joyce replied irritably. She didn't want to end up

terrified

.n

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 need for intimacy stemmed from his fear of losing her. How could she

pinched her nose gently.

eyes

on him as they stood up. "Let's

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