Burning Love Cute Husband and His Little Wife

Chapter 135

135 A Gentle Demon

“Joseph.”

Just as Isabella was about to sit up, Joseph, who was following closely, directly pressed her into the seat.

Then he kissed her hard.

Isabella’s eyes widened in horror.

In the next moment, Joseph placed her leg on his shoulder and untied his belt.

“Joseph, wait!”

Isabella panicked and said, “We are in the car.”

“So?”

Joseph leaned over and fiercely pinched Isabella’s chin. “We can have sex anywhere I want. You have no choice. Or do you think the old man’s bed is much more comfortable than my car?”

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“You misunderstood me.”

Isabella explained, “I don’t want to go there. I am forced.”

“Forced? I saw you go to his room on your own.”

Joseph’s eyes were bloodshot and he pinched Isabella’s chin hard, “Isabella, everyone said you are obedient. But I know it’s not true.”

“It’s not like that.”

“Why didn’t you beg for mercy? If you are forced, why did you still go there? Why did you would rather sleep with a disgusting old man than ask me for help? You just want to defend your own lies. You are a bitch.”

Joseph roared.

Isabella looked at Joseph and tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes. She covered her eyes and didn’t dare to look at Joseph at all. “Please, Joseph, don’t talk about me like that. I’m not that kind of girl.”

Tears wetted Joseph’s fingertips. Joseph paused for a moment.

“I can have sex with you wherever you want. I won’t resist anymore.”

“Since you saved me, I should do whatever you want. I know I have only one path. Joseph, please don’t humiliate me anymore. Leave me some dignity, please.” Isabella said in desperation.

Isabella covered her face and cried loudly.

She felt that she had even lost the courage to live. She was really on the verge of collapse.

Everyone was so scary.

Everyone was so heartless.

The moment Joseph saved her, she looked at him hopefully and felt that she had seen a hero.

But in the next moment, he was like that old man, trying to hurt her again.

Moreover, his words were even harsher.

In front of him, she had to have sex with him whenever he wanted and had no dignity at all.

Was she a bitch and willing to have sex with that old man?

No. She was not such a person. She had no choice.

But why was Joseph so furious? He didn’t know the truth and should not judge her like this.

He thought that all the people in the world had an option.

And everyone had a good family background.

How dared he!

Forget it, she didn’t want to struggle anymore. She could just live like this.

For the sake of her mother and the uncertain future, she could put up with the life now.

It didn’t matter if one more person hurt her.

Anyway, she had suffered a lot already.

Sadly, he was the man who she once fancied about.

How ironic.

After a long time, Joseph put down her leg. Isabella trembled.

Was he about to start?

She guessed it was gonna be painful for the first time.

Joseph was not the type of person who would cherish her. Probably he would deliberately make her feel even more painful.

She would definitely clench her teeth not to cry and definitely wouldn’t shout and behaved pitifully.

She wouldn’t look at him, but just cover her eyes as if it was just a nightmare.

Something covered her exposed skin.

Isabella was shocked.

She raised her hand and saw that it was Joseph’s suit jacket.

Joseph leaned against the window with one hand and lit a cigar as he watched the traffic outside.

Isabella slowly sat up and looked at Joseph. She hesitated and said, “Aren’t we going to have sex?”

“If I force you to have sex with me, I would be no different from that disgusting old man.”

Joseph said coldly.

Isabella suddenly felt that she was about to cry.

This time, it was not because of sadness and despair, but she was touched.

“Thank you.”

Isabella choked, feeling that her heart became tender.

It was as if her heart, wrapped in armor and ice, had finally felt a little warmth.

“Thanks?”

Joseph sneered, “I am the heir to the Wilson Consortium and a business tycoon. I would never lower my status and taste for women. I said I don’t like women with unhappy faces. All the women who have sex with me should take the initiative to please me.”

The car returned to the Wilson Manor.

Joseph ordered Isabella to take a bath upstairs, saying that she smelled disgusting.

Isabella obediently went upstairs, soaked herself in a jar of rose bubble bath.

Carl would definitely know about this incident. At that time, she would tell Carl that the old man had encountered an enemy, and she just took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Judging from John’s incident, the old man probably didn’t have the guts to confess the relationship between her and Joseph.

Isabella breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling the warm water in the bathtub, she suddenly felt very happy.

Tonight, it was a close call. She could even bathe comfortably here.

She was so lucky.

Joseph said that, as a business giant, he would not lower his own taste for a woman. Such remark was a bit too arrogant, and full of male chauvinism.

But it was good.

At the very least, he did not force her because of this principle.

When he said this, Isabella could clearly feel his desire.

However, he still tried his best to suppress his desire and did not go too far.

It also proved that he was not a man who only cared about sex.

Isabella closed her eyes and gently stroked her lips.

She suddenly recalled Joseph’s smell.

She felt that his unbridled manner tonight gave her a sense of security.

Isabella patted her face, “Calm down, don’t fall in love with him just because of his gentility tonight. He just doesn’t want to disobey his principles.”

“What an ungrateful son!”

“Master Wilson!”

“Master Wilson, calm down!”

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While Isabella was deep in thought, she suddenly heard the loud sound of chairs falling to the ground from downstairs, followed by the shouts of William and other servants.

“What is happening?”

Isabella hurriedly put on a dress and went downstairs. Just as she turned the stairs, she was shocked.

Joseph knelt in the hall. Charlie was holding a vine-like stick and fiercely slamming it towards his back.