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Chapter 97
Chapter 97
"It's still early." Isolde said. "Tm going to meet my old friends to play dominoes. I haven't played dominoes in a long time, so my hands are itching to play." Isolde's head and legs no longer hurt. She draped a light blanket over her knees and walked away smoothly.
No matter how much Joycelyn tried to persuade Isolde to stay, she was determined to leave.
"Let Grandma go," Ellison said. "She wants to go out and have some fun." He went forward, slowly took Joycelyn's hand away from his grandmother's, and linked it around his arm.
Joycelyn's flawless face suddenly looked extremely helpless.
Ellison got the bodyguards to send the two old ladies away. Once again, there was no one in the huge villa other than the couple.
Joycelyn watched as the car moved out of the gate and sighed. Tl go take a look at Rocky," she said. "It ate too much, so it definitely wants to go for a walk."
Ellison stretched out his long arm and immediately pulled her back into his arms.
Joycelyn knew that she would not be able to escape tonight.
Her waist was wrapped by his strong arms, making her look like cute little thing. Snuggling comfortably in
his embrace and resting her forehead on his chest, she muttered softly, "Mr. Grant... please have mercy. I held Rocky today."
Joycelyn wanted to use Rocky to escape, but to her surprise, Ellison placed both hands down and immediately lifted her by the thighs, holding her around the waist.
Ellison narrowed his eyes. His blue eyes, which were filled with desire, were somewhat eerily scary. "It's fine," he said. "Ill wash you clean myself
Joycelyn opened her eyes and glanced at him innocently. Initially, she intended to negotiate, telling him that she did not want to hold a wedding or take wedding photos. Now, it seemed that saying anything was futile.
Joycelyn pouted. Her glistening eyes were filled with pleading as she said, "You can't bring up the past, and you can't take revenge on me."
A few days ago, she took advantage of her period as protection and teased him.
Ellison chuckled softly and said, "It's too late, Mrs. Grant."
Joycelyn was terrified and inexplicably hot.
'Oh no, I'm going to get defeated by him in his bed tonight, she thought.
Ellison carried her into the room and kissed her. He freed one of his large hands that were holding her
legs and slipped under the hem of her clothes. Then, he caressed and kneaded her all the way up.
Joycelyn was so shy that she kept dodging with all her might. She buried her face in his neck and moaned softly, saying. "Be gentler... It hurts."
His grip was strong. Sometimes, he would knead her hard, hurting her.
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"Okay." Ellison said. "Let me know if you're feeling uncomfortable, okay?" He kissed her from her lips to her cheeks and then to her sensitive earlobes.
His kiss moved in a downward direction, making Joycelyn's breathing become more and more rapid. "Okay," she said.
From initially feeling uncomfortable, her body now responded with a natural reaction to his touch and kisses.
Soon, her clear and elegant features blossomed with charm. Her skin flushed with a soft, rosy hue, and her bright eyes were covered in a thin layer of moisture. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, fluttering continuously like the wings of a butterfly with every movement Ellison made.
"This woman is really a stunner, Ellison thought.
His heart softened as he looked at her. He unzipped his pants and carried Joycelyn into the bathtub.
In the huge bathtub, the water was warm and comfortable, and the steam lingered. Waves of water overflowed all over the floor.
Joycelyn's body was as soft as a slender figure as she lay on top of him.
"I-I don't have any strength left. Joycelyn said. Her hair was wet, and her flushed face was very weak. It wasn't until now that she realized how strong Ellison's waist was and just how much strength he had. "Isn't it said that a man's prime is very short?" she said. "By twenty-five, things begin to go downhill. You are thirty, so how come you are still so...
Joycelyn's voice trembled. She lifted her glistening eyes and looked at Ellison's handsome face with profound and well-defined features, unable to say the word "strong" after trying several times.
It has only been seven days since we last made love, and this guy is going to drain me dry, she thought.
It's hard to imagine he hasn't been in a relationship before. How has he managed?'
The sound of the water's waves drowned out some of her words
Ellison's breathing quickened, and he only heard the words "very short" and "downhill
"You think I'm not good enough, huh?" he said, panting as he looked at Joycelyn's charmingly seductive face.
Joycelyn frowned slightly. Her throat was hoarse from shouting, and her mouth was dry. She could not say anything
"But how come he said I found him not good enough!' she wondered.
There was a short pause in the bathroom, and their eyes met for few seconds.
One had a serious expression, while the other looked a bit dazed
After coming out of the bathroom, Joycelyn experienced true revenge.
Late at night, Ellison carried her to wash up and put her back on the big bed. Then, he pinched her little
face and asked. "Joycelyn, where do you want to go for the wedding photoshoot
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"I don't want to have the photos taken," Joycelyn said as she raised her small hand with difficulty and swatted away the big hand that was messing around on her face.
"Why?" Ellison asked.
Joycelyn's body was sore and weak. She mumbled, "Who knows how far our marriage will last? What's the point of taking the photos?"
When Ellison heard her words, his sharp brows immediately furrowed, and the expression on his handsome face darkened visibly.
"Is that so?" he said. "Then I'll make sure to take the photos. He then snorted and bit Joycelyn's face to get back at her for her heartlessness.
Joycelyn was angered, and she slapped him with her small hand
Ellison's blue eyes widened, and he became even more irritated
"You turn hostile right after making love. You heartless little thing." Ellison gritted his teeth in anger, yet he still couldn't do anything about her.
Annoyed, he lay down and held that soft, sweet-smelling woman tightly into his arms.
"You're pressing on my hair," Joycelyn muttered angrily.
Ellison immediately looked up and reached out to brush her hair aside.
In the previous moment, he gritted his teeth in anger, and in the next moment, he brushed aside
Joycelyn's long hair obediently and cautiously, not daring to provoke her.
Perhaps even Joycelyn herself did not know that Ellison's care for her had become profound.
The next day, Joycelyn felt weak all over. For the first time, she got a free ride from Ellison to work.
She sat in the back seat, wrapped up tightly. To put it nicely, she was bumming a ride.
To put it bluntly, that look of hers was even more dramatic than someone having an affair.
"Mrs. Grant, after we got married, other than being your husband. I even play the role of someone having
an affair with you," Ellison said. his cold and handsome face was expressionless.
One could hear from his words that he was mocking her, but Joycelyn ignored him.
When they arrived at the company, Joycelyn went to the washroom first to take off her mask. Then, she took off her coat and put it in her bag.
Only then did she go to her desk to get busy.
Aurelia stood up and said nervously to Joycelyn, "Joycelyn, Mr. Grant wants us to go up to the CEO's office.
Joycelyn had been yawning. Then, her eyes immediately became more alert, and she was no longer sleepy. Furrowing her delicate eyebrows slightly, she asked, "What's the matter?"
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"I've got no idea. Let's go up first. Aurelia stopped what she was doing and asked Joycelyn to follow her upstairs.
In the elevator, Joycelyn thought, 'It's likely work-related stuff. If it were a personal matter, he would have mentioned it at home. There would be no need to call me to the office. But I vaguely feel that he's up to no good."
The truth was as Joycelyn had expected. Ellison set a big trap for her, waiting for her to fall right into it. Comment