The car door slammed shut with a bang, closing them off from the outside world.
Luna felt like her head had exploded.
She exerted all of her strength and struggled against Joshua. "Let go of me!”
"Didn't you say I was sick?" He turned vicious, locking her down securely. "If I didn’t spread my sickness to you today, how could I live up to the defamatory labels you stuck on my back?"
He managed to know it all that night, but what if he did not?
Would she take it a step further, making up tales about him while flirting with other men? 1
At the thought of the scene that greeted his eyes, his gaze turned cold as he pressed her hands to the top of her head.
Luna gritted her teeth and wanted to put up a fight, but her rational mind told her she should not.
She should cooperate with him; Nigel's illness needed her to provide a cure...
At that thought, she made up her mind as she abruptly lifted her lips in a light, airy laugh. "What's wrong, Mr. Lynch? Can't you control yourself anymore?"
The man on top of her stiffened.
She took this opportunity and turned, raised her hands to circle his neck, and planted a kiss on his Adam’s apple. "Are you not going to consider my previous suggestion?" She purposely pulled her tone high and purred seductively like a cat.
Joshua's eyes turned cold in an instant.
"Get out!" In the next moment, he pulled her hands away and opened the door. "Get out!"
She did not expect he would react that way.
From their years living as husband and wife, she knew him well-he was obviously aroused.
She was just going with the flow and making a request. Why did he...
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