"I-—I'm sorry, I forgot," Zoey squeaked, her voice trembling.Jonathan glared at Zoey, his eyes full of anger. "Clean this up and don't go to bed until I return," he ordered coldly before leaving the room. With trembling hands and a pounding heart, Zoey quickly climbed out of bed. She immediately
"Jonathan, wait."Jonathan immediately stopped in his tracks, immediately turning toward the person who had called out to him. It was none other than Selena, his pregnant sister-in-law."Need help?" Jonathan offered in a soft and gentle voice, sounding both sweet and attentive.Selena nodded. "Abiga
After finishing their meal, they continued shopping at the mall. Zoey was left feeling heartbroken and annoyed, as Jonathan spent more time with Selena than with her, leaving her standing miserably outside the store. Feeling jealous of Jonathan's closeness with Selena, Zoey chose to wait outside.Ho
"Y-you're not going to hit me, are you?" Zoey panicked when she saw Jonathan removing his belt—she scooted up to the headboard, afraid he was going to whip her.They had already returned to the mansion, and now Zoey was battling her fear. It looked like she was about to face a very painful punishmen
–As planned, Zoey and Jonathan were leaving for Paris tonight."Come visit often, Zoey. If Jonathan doesn't feel like coming, you can come by yourself. Or I'll ask Raphael to pick you up. Just make sure to visit!" Selena said, hugging Zoey."Yes, I'll try to visit more often, especially to see you,
Jonathan paused, casting a distant, warning-filled look at the beautiful woman beside him, floating high above. "Seems like you enjoy the extra time."Zoey's eyes widened in surprise, quickly shaking her head. "I-I was just asking. I-I promise, I'll be quiet now."Jonathan said nothing, merely stari
His cold words made Zoey freeze. Traitor? What?"A traitor?" Zoey stammered, her face suddenly flushed with confusion and fear. Jonathan leaned closer, his face near hers, his gaze sharp and full of warning."You told me to wait for you," Jonathan said in a low, gravelly voice, still locking his pie
"Ugh... P-please stop," Zoey whimpered, her voice low and hoarse, closing her eyes with an anxious and fearful expression. "L-let go of me!" she squeaked, struggling as she kept pushing against the broad chest of a man who was crawling over her body.If she hadn't been half-drunk, Zoey was sure she
His cold words made Zoey freeze. Traitor? What?"A traitor?" Zoey stammered, her face suddenly flushed with confusion and fear. Jonathan leaned closer, his face near hers, his gaze sharp and full of warning."You told me to wait for you," Jonathan said in a low, gravelly voice, still locking his pie
Jonathan paused, casting a distant, warning-filled look at the beautiful woman beside him, floating high above. "Seems like you enjoy the extra time."Zoey's eyes widened in surprise, quickly shaking her head. "I-I was just asking. I-I promise, I'll be quiet now."Jonathan said nothing, merely stari
–As planned, Zoey and Jonathan were leaving for Paris tonight."Come visit often, Zoey. If Jonathan doesn't feel like coming, you can come by yourself. Or I'll ask Raphael to pick you up. Just make sure to visit!" Selena said, hugging Zoey."Yes, I'll try to visit more often, especially to see you,
"Y-you're not going to hit me, are you?" Zoey panicked when she saw Jonathan removing his belt—she scooted up to the headboard, afraid he was going to whip her.They had already returned to the mansion, and now Zoey was battling her fear. It looked like she was about to face a very painful punishmen
After finishing their meal, they continued shopping at the mall. Zoey was left feeling heartbroken and annoyed, as Jonathan spent more time with Selena than with her, leaving her standing miserably outside the store. Feeling jealous of Jonathan's closeness with Selena, Zoey chose to wait outside.Ho
"Jonathan, wait."Jonathan immediately stopped in his tracks, immediately turning toward the person who had called out to him. It was none other than Selena, his pregnant sister-in-law."Need help?" Jonathan offered in a soft and gentle voice, sounding both sweet and attentive.Selena nodded. "Abiga
"I-—I'm sorry, I forgot," Zoey squeaked, her voice trembling.Jonathan glared at Zoey, his eyes full of anger. "Clean this up and don't go to bed until I return," he ordered coldly before leaving the room. With trembling hands and a pounding heart, Zoey quickly climbed out of bed. She immediately
Click.Jonathan stepped back into the room, his sharp gaze cutting straight through Zoey. Her hands instinctively darted behind her back, concealing the letter she had just found in her husband's wallet. "What are you hiding?" Jonathan asked in a flat, calm tone, raising one eyebrow as he eyed her
"Cure this!" Jonathan commanded, already in their bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed, deliberately wearing shorts and lifting them slightly to reveal the bruise on his left thigh from his wife's lethal pinch.Damn! That hurt more than a bullet wound. The real deadly pinch. Fortunately, Jonathan,