Luna watched as Michael approached her step by step.
Her face, which was covered by an oxygen mask, was etched with terror.
Luna never thought that someone would still have bad intentions toward her, considering that to everyone else, she was a patient on the verge of dying.
Luna started panicking. Although her condition was slightly better, her body was still weak. Not only was she experiencing weakness, but when she flailed around on the bed, all the tubes and wires attached to her started shaking and clinking.
Michael grew even more excited when he saw how vehemently Luna struggled.
He smirked as he approached her and said, "I never thought you’d still be awake. That’s even better: I don’t like sleeping with someone who doesn’t move, just like a dead fish. The more you struggle, the better!”
He moved closer and grabbed hold of her chin with his burnt, scarred left hand.
His eyes roved over her body lustfully. "Aura slept with me, so she’s my woman. Not only did Joshua have the audacity to sleep with my woman, but he even got her pregnant! Now, if I don’t do the same and get you pregnant today, then I’m not a Lynch!"
Luna's eyes widened in shock at this discovery. Aura and Michael had a relationship?
"Originally, Aura planned to let me sleep with you, and she'll sleep with Joshua instead." Michael sneered as h e stood next to Luna and removed the oxygen mask from her face. Then, he started to undo the buttons on her patient gown. "Later that night, there was a power outage, and we made a mistake. I slept with Aura instead. Although Aura isn’t as beautiful as you nor is her figure better than yours, her technique in bed is amazing!”
Michael continued to remove all the tubes and wires attached to Luna’s body.
Luna summoned all the strength in her body to struggle against him, but her body was weak and could not compare to a big, strong man like Michael.
Michael sneered. "Initially, I thought even though Aura isn’t as good as you, she is still suitable to be with me, and I think we'll be good together. Who would've thought that scumbag Joshua would be so greedy and stole my Aura from me! So, today, I’ll go through with the original plan and sleep with you to make myself feel better!"
By the time he finished his sentence, Michael had already removed Luna's gown. Fortunately, she had been wearing a very tight camisole to ease the medical check-up process. Therefore, even though Michael had removed her gown entirely, her dignity was still protected by an extra layer of clothing.
This, however, frustrated Michael. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the white camisole wrapped around Luna's body, and said in a cynical tone, "This woman i s about to die, yet they still wrapped her up so tightly. I t looks like you still value your privacy."
With that, he let out a guffaw and added, "However, the more you value your dignity, the more I want to remove it! Since your condition is so bad, Luna, do you think you'll die from the fun I'm about to have? Do you think Joshua will be driven insane when he comes in and sees you dead? Do you think he'll go ballistic when he sees his woman stark naked, having been my toy?"
Michael grew even more excited when he thought of this scene. A surge of exhilaration and lust flashed through his eyes.
He started to move Luna's body around in search of the zipper that would remove the camisole. "I want to see Joshua go crazy; I want to see him suffer! The more miserable he is, the happier I'll be!"
Luna's weak body was tossed around. She replied with some difficulty, "Why do you hate Joshua? You both...had nothing to do with each other, didn’t you?" "Nothing to do with each other?” Michael sneered.
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