Chapter 956 You Can't Afford To Upset Me
Waverly was not afraid at all as she stared straight into his eyes and confessed, "I can't just wait for my time to come while you keep going all over me. I have to find a way to get back at you. I have nothing to say now that you've found out about it."
"Then I'll also let you know clearly that there are anti-eavesdropping devices within 100 meters around me. My subordinates will cut off all signals, block and delete everything recorded in those devices. You could never eavesdrop a thing about me, let alone holding it against me. You'd better think of another option if you want to get a grip on me," Joseph mocked sternly as he let go of her and sat beside her.
He didn't look at her. He was giving off a hostile aura that seemed to be able to blow up everything near him.
She did not dare to approach him. She looked away and his fingerprints were still visible on her cheeks.
No wonder Hayley couldn't get anything when he was at her place previously. He was capable of blocking all the monitoring devices.
In other words, could it be that he blocked out the Thunder Gun too?
It was impossible for her to capture and record anything from him. It seemed like it was no longer useful for her to stay with him.
She had to find a way to escape from his control.
He suddenly turned around and trapped her in between him and the hot spring.
She was frightened, and her fear was written all over her face.
He smirked, as he stared at her deeply with that all-knowing gaze. His smile at that moment was even more frightening than his poker face. He was staring at her like a devil as he asked, "Are you thinking of ways to escape from me?"
Waverly's body was trembling.
Did Joseph plant some kind of mind-reading device in her?
He always knew what she was thinking.
"I'm scared to see you like this," she frowned at him as she tried to read his expression.
"You won't be scared, at least not yet, and you wouldn't even blink an eye if you're to die now. The only thing you're scared of is... Bellamy stepping down," he answered with certainty, and his gaze was getting colder and more unreadable.
She fixed her gaze on him. It was as if her body wasn't the only thing under his control, but her mind too.
He was terrifying.
She would never be able to turn the tables around if he could easily read her mind. She would only have a chance if he couldn't get a grasp at what she had in mind.
She smiled. "If you think it is, then it is. You mentioned before that the only way I can stop you is to make you fall in love with me. We could make things easier. You just have to marry me and make me your wife legally. Joseph, do you dare to do so?"
He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. Their kiss was wild and passionate that could even break rocks.
She was breathless by that kiss. The air was already thin enough in the hot springs, and she felt even more uncomfortable in that kiss. She tried to push him away.
He pinned her hands behind her back and moved his lips lower down.
She finally got room to breathe, but Joseph's kiss was going further and further down.
She struggled to leave, but he pinned her down, and she could no longer move an inch. His gaze was fierce, and his expression was tense as he sneered, "Are you struggling against me? Do you think Bellamy will still want you after all of this?"
"I can't breathe in the water!" Waverly begged, gasping.
He gritted his teeth. He picked her up and put her on the bed aside that was meant for guests to rest on. He raised his chin at her and warned, "You said you'll please me back in Z Country. Do it now, and I'll guide you if you don't know the ropes."
Waverly frowned and refused, "I don't want to."
He sneered, "Don't blame me for breaking my promise if you break yours."
He raised his hand.
Waverly looked behind him, and there was no one.
She was afraid whenever he raised his hand like this. Normally, it would mean that someone's life was at risk.
"Is someone monitoring us?" She questioned suspiciously.
Joseph smirked, "Don't worry, they won't dare cast another glance when we're having fun. Do you want to do it or not?"
"Not now, later," Waverly said.
"Later, not now... How long do I have to wait?" He narrowed his gaze on her.
"You know you took away my first time. I have never been exposed to things like this before. Even if you force me this time, I still wouldn't be able to please you. Give me three months to learn, and you will also benefit from it, won't you?" She explained.
"You can't just learn without practicing your moves. Don't be so boring. I finally understand why Bellamy doesn't want you," he scoffed.
She clenched her fist and answered, "You know it's because he loves Stella."
"You weren't able to change his mind for the past five years. Doesn't that prove something?" He continued.
Waverly was angry and yelled, "Do you think that every man out there is a playboy like you? He only has eyes for Stella, so of course he wouldn't be interested in any other woman. He also never did it with other women. I don't want to talk about this with you anymore."
She turned her back on him.
He turned her around and persuaded her, "Then let's do it."
"I don't... " She hesitated.
Joseph locked her lips with his and she had to swallow back her words. He removed the fabric on her without giving her room to resist.
Waverly couldn't break free from him, she could only be locked in his grasp.
When she was younger, she had read about plots like this in fictional stories, and they were all described as enjoyable, pleasing, and attractive. But now that she had experienced it herself, it wasn't like that at all.
It was already not her first time with Joseph but it was still painful.
She really did not understand why there were women who enjoyed this. She would rather enjoy the platonic relationship she had with Bellamy for the rest of her life.
The torture lasted for less than twenty minutes. It was fortunate that it wasn't a lengthy process.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from their past experience, he would normally take some rest later on.
She covered herself with the blanket and asked, "Do you force other women for this too?"
He stood up with his back on her.
He had never been interested in other women. It was only her since the beginning, and probably for the rest of his life.
He walked into the bath. His expression was still tense even after the session. He didn't look happy.
Waverly did not want a second round, so she asked, "Can I go back now?"
He glanced at her coldly. "Do you want to go back?"
"I just think that you can rest better without me by your side too," she suggested.
He squinted. "Are you concerned about me?"
She felt uneasy, and her eyes flickered as she responded, "You can understand it that way."
He stood up again.
She looked away and didn't look in his direction.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a burning gaze. He warned, "Don't upset me again. I can't keep letting you get away from this. I don't want to be the next Jasper or Sean."
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