For some reason, Luna thought that Joshua was unusually excited this particular night.
They were up until 4 a m., until finally, she was utterly worn out.
"Joshua..." She bit her lip as she held onto his shoulders. "Why are you...so excited all of a sudden?"
Why was he so passionate that night?
Joshua curled his lips into a smirk, gently bit on her earlobe, and said in a low, sensuous voice, "Because this is what you owe me."
Luna closed her eyes in exhaustion, so tired that she could not even say another word.
However, a second before she passed out
from exhaustion, she stared at the man who was still kissing her and felt her heart turn cold.
Joshua just said that she owed her this.
Was he talking about that time when she had promised to sleep with him in exchange for his help?
She had thought he was just joking, but it turned out he had taken it seriously and wanted her to return the favor in bed...
As soon as she thought of this, Luna could not help recalling how rough Joshua had been that night.
Maybe in his eyes, she was nothing more than an object...
Luna let out a bitter chuckle.
She should not have expected anything more from him at all.
Just that night, Luna had told him that as long as he was by her side, she would not b e afraid of anything at all.
Alas, soon after that, Joshua had shown her his true colors.
Joshua curled his lips into a smile as he watched Luna close her eyes, then gently pressed a small kiss onto her face.
Finally, he carried her into the bathroom and bathed her gently.
There were hickeys all over her body, all of them from him.
As he cleansed Luna's body, Joshua suddenly felt that he had acted too aggressively, but at the same time...
He had been suppressing his desires for too long, not just physically but emotionally as well.
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