"N-No... I wouldn’t dare... Mr. Moran, please forgive . I won’t do it again.
Please..." "Don’t worry. I’ll spare your insignificant life. I’ll give you a taste of hell on earth!" Ace stepped on the man’s head and pressed it into the mud.
The pervert didn’t dare fight back, and he soon passed out from fear...
Joanna was still lying on the cold mat. She was already untied, and her clothes were also loose. Her fair skin was slightly pinkish. She looked like the most enticing al in the world.
Joanna wriggled her way to Ace and wrapped her arms around his legs. She then pressed her face against him. "Ace, you’re really here. Am I imagining things?"
Ace looked down confusedly at her. "You’ve been saved. Hurry up and put on your clothes. Stop ssing around!"
He didn’t know that Joanna was under the drug’s influence and couldn’t think clearly. He also didn’t know that, from her perspective, he was the only cure for her burning passion.
"I haven’t been rescued yet. I feel awful. It’s so warm. You’re a good person. Help all the way..." Joanna said while she stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You’re my cure. I need you. You can’t leave !" Her clothes fell to the ground. She was almost fully naked.
"Erk-hem!" Even if Ace had a lot of self-control, he couldn’t keep it together when he saw her like this.
He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "Have you thought it through?" Joanna looked seductively at him while moving her lips close to his ear. "Of course, I’ve thought it through. I know what I’m doing. I need you..."
"Okay. Don’t regret this." Ace directly picked Joanna up and brought her out of this dark, damp place...
The next day, the sun pierced through the curtains and against the large, white bed. Joanna woke up with a headache.
"Where am I?" She asked aloud before looking around. This place felt familiar yet foreign at the sa ti.
After a while, it hit her.
"Oh my god. Isn’t this Ace’s room? What am I doing here?"
She lived in this mansion for four entire years. She knew it inside and out.
Ace’s room was the only room she rarely entered. That’s why it felt relatively foreign.
"Damn it. What on earth happened last night? Didn’t I work late and go ho after that? How..."
Joanna struck her own head repeatedly, but no matter how many tis she tried, she just couldn’t recall what happened the night before.
This was when she heard a sound coming from the bathroom.
Ace walked out in a blue bathrobe and a blank expression on his face, his hair still dripping wet.
"You’re awake," he said while he looked at the confused Joanna in bed.
"Uhh..." Seeing how calm Ace was, Joanna tried to calm herself down. She nodded stiffly. "Yeah!"
Ace brushed his fingers through his ssy hair and walked up to Joanna. He looked down at her. "Since you’re awake, let’s talk. How do you plan to deal with this matter?"
Joanna was dumbfounded. She blinked several tis before carefully asking, "W-What do you an?"
Ace’s facial expression was cold. He looked Joanna up and down without revealing the contents of his mind.
Joanna was wearing a revealing silk pajama. She quickly covered her exposed skin with a blanket. "I can’t rember. Why don’t you give a hint?" She asked carefully.
"Don’t you rember what you did to ?" Ace walked to the edge of the bed and asked in a deep voice, "Or are you pretending to forget so you wont be held accountable?"
"I honestly cant rember a thing. Show the evidence. Don’t slander a good person!" At this mont, Joanna felt like a part of her mory had been erased. All she rembered was lending her phone to a guy after work ended. She genuinely couldn’t rember anything else that happened after that.
Which was why... She wasn’t sure if she had gone berserk and ’bullied’ Ace last night.
She prayed she didn’t-otherwise, it’d be too embarrassing-and she would never have the courage to face him again!
"Of course I have proof... Open your eyes and take a good, long look!"
With that, Ace untied the bathrobe on him.
His skin was tanned, and his abs were moulded in the form of a chocolate bar. He looked like a European model.
Joanna gulped. She knew it wasn’t polite to stare, but she simply failed to tear her gaze away.
After that, she saw the solid ’evidence’ on his skin that could be described as ’horrendous.’
"That’s not all. There are so on my back too!" Ace said through clenched jaws before loosening the towel further and turning around.
There were claw marks all over his muscular back. The very look of it gave Joanna goosebumps.
"T-This..."
Like a child who had made a mistake, she spoke in a very soft voice in hopes that she could turn the tables. "Who did that? It’s inhumane."
But no matter what it was, it surely couldn’t be her.
Based on how well she knew herself, she didn’t have much experience. How could she have done such a thing? Ace must’ve been played by another woman who wanted to put the bla on her!
"What do you think?" Ace turned around after hearing Joanna’s murmurs. He directly leaned against her and smiled. "Do you want to reenact the scene? Will that help you rember?"
They were very close to each other. It felt intimate.
Joanna reached out in an attempt to push him away, but he grabbed her hands hard, preventing her from moving.
"Tell , what are you going to do about this? You hurt physically and ntally last night. How will you make it up to ?" Ace asked.
Joanna didn’t have many layers on, and she also felt guilty, the reason she didn’t dare to move. It was rare that she was so docile and submissive, allowing Ace to do whatever he wanted to her.
By now, her cheeks were flushed. She avoided her gaze while she tried to reason with him. "It’s already happened. There’s nothing I can do about it.
You’re a man. What’s wrong with being taken advantage of? Didn’t you enjoy it?"
"If you didn’t enjoy it, you could’ve resisted. Since you didn’t do that, it proved that you admit you enjoyed it. How can you bla then?"
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