Chapter 959 Only Someone Like You Could Be Capable Of This
On the other hand, Joseph was elated. Rubbing his face on her hair, his lips soon found their way to her earlobes.
As he nibbled onto them, Waverly found it ticklish and annoying. Furious, she lashed out at him. "Are you not done?!"
"Didn't it feel good earlier? Are you throwing a temper after you've enjoyed yourself?" Hi lips curled up as he mentioned this cunningly.
She shoved him away. "Can't you see the time? It's getting late."
It was indeed very late at night, but he was in a good mood. Closing the door to the room, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her to his side. "You may sleep. I won't do anything to you."
Staring into the dark, she couldn't sleep despite how tired she felt.
She managed to get him to stay behind, but she didn't get any evidence of his actions. Moreover, she was completely under his control and didn't get anything useful.
She had to think of a way to prevent him from touching her. At the moment, the only person Joseph feared was Thomson.
It was just that Uncle Thomson was too nice; he always wanted to give others the benefit of the doubt. Even with Joseph's brazen attitude, he still chose to trust him and entrust him with power.
She knew that Uncle Thomson hated distancing himself from anyone, especially when it came to family.
She had to find a way. There was no way she would just sit still and let this continue to happen to her. She couldn't allow Joseph to go on having his way with her.
After tossing and turning, she finally fell asleep.
Once again, she dreamt of Bellamy.
They were on the beachside in Japan, swimming in the ocean. After she managed to find a crab, he picked her up and spun her around in delight.
At that time, her heart was gradually being possessed by his sweet gestures. She wanted to kiss him so badly.
But in the end, she didn't, because she knew that even if she kissed him, it didn't matter anyway.
Bellamy didn't love her; he didn't hold her in his heart, which saddened her deeply.
In another dream, she saw someone shooting Bellamy in the back of the head.
With a face full of blood, he fell onto the ground in front of her.
Her heart ached with pain, so much so that it was hard for her to breathe. She murmured in her sleep, "Bellamy, Bellamy, Bellamy... Bellamy."
A sharp light flashed across Joseph's eyes as his face turned green with jealousy. He quickly gripped onto her chin tightly.
Sensing the pain in his grip, Waverly's eyes flew open. His menacing glare immediately greeted her. Before she could say anything, he kissed her fiercely.
She was still drowning in the sadness from the dream earlier, so she tried to push him away. Obviously her strength was no match for him.
The more she shoved him, the more irritated he became. He immediately pushed himself into her.
Her face turned pale from the pain, and she yelled angrily, "How much Viagra did you take?!"
His face stiffened.
He didn't enjoy it when she was in pain either. In fact, he was finding it hard to sustain himself. "No matter how much I took, it's not like I can make you any smarter. How do you expect me to fall in love with you if you keep behaving this way?" He taunted.
She never had the intention of making him fall in love with her. In fact, she knew she didn't possess the ability to do so. All she ever wanted was for him to leave her alone.
The more he said this, the more she wanted to rebel and fight back. She shouted at him with all her heart, "Don't you love me now?"
"Yes, I love you," he answered through gritted teeth.
Naturally, she knew that the love he was talking about wasn't humane.
The look of fury on his face right now was probably the complete opposite of love.
It would be fine if he hated her and just left her alone, but of course he wouldn't. Instead, he gritted his teeth and became rougher with her.
After god knows how long, he left her sore and gave her the silent treatment.
After he was done with her, he ignored her existence. He stomped into the bathroom coldly and turned on the shower.
She curled her body up tightly and balled her fists. There was no way she could let it continue like this, and she had to rid herself of Joseph; she had to destroy his plan.
When he came out of the shower, she had already put on her clothes and was staring outside the window quietly.
Dusk had just broken, and everything was still dark outside.
"I'll have someone send you back later," he spoke to her coldly.
She didn't bother to answer him. She went to the bathroom, locked the door behind her and took a shower.
After she was done, he was still waiting for her in the room. He looked at her with a frown. "Are you bleeding?"
She also spotted the bloodstains on the sheets. She was still sore from earlier as a result of him being too rough, but she had already seen it coming. Whenever he lost his temper, he would take it out on her.
She didn't want to talk to him.
"Come here, let me have a look," he ordered her.
"There's nothing to see. Maybe it's from friction, but it'll heal soon, I'm not that feeble," she refused his offer.
"Now you're just putting on airs, aren't you? Don't act as if I haven't seen every part of you," Joseph growled in a low voice and stood up.
Waverly took a step back, reluctant to show him. "It's not my blood."
"Then is it mine?" Raising his voice, he grabbed her wrist.
She tried to shake off his grip but failed to do so. Feeling angered, she scolded, "What are you doing? Didn't you do that to me on purpose? There's no need for you to pretend to be nice now, or did you really think I'd be touched by your move? Do you really think I'll be swayed by your concern?"
Hearing her words, he immediately picked her up and threw her onto the bed. Trapping her under his body, he tugged off her clothes with just one pull.
Unable to fight him off, she felt embarrassed and mad. She gritted her teeth and turned her face away.
When Joseph saw her injuries, he didn't apply more pressure. He grabbed the ointment by the bed and apply it to the wound.
"You're the one suffering if you don't make a sound," he retorted in a low voice.
After putting her clothes back on, Waverly threw him a stern glare. "Would you let me go if I did?"
"Of course."
"Then everything hurts. My heart, breasts, every inch of my body aches. So, please let me go." She glared right into the depths of his soul.
"What I meant was, of course, I wouldn't let you go."
She was speechless.
She had an impulse to slap him right across the face. Fury rose in her heart right up to the top of her head. Her eyes were burning with anger.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He liked it when she only had him in mind, even though it was because she wanted to kill him. When her eyes were fixed on him, there was no one else running through her mind.
"If you truly loved me, you'd leave me alone!" She continued to shoot him a death stare as she provoked him.
"Humans need their mental strength to live on. If that's how you choose to think, then that's up to you. I'll send you home after breakfast." After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the door.
Waverly was fuming to the brim with spite. No way was she going to have breakfast with him. She didn't know how to get rid of this anger, but she felt as if she were going to burst into flames any second.
When she was with Bellamy, he never made her feel like this. Not once did he ever make her feel this helpless or insecure. There was never the need for her to raise her voice at him.
In just a short period of time, her personality made a complete switch.
She picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it on the floor. Stomping on it, she released all her anger onto the pillow.
After five or six kicks, she didn't have much strength left. Feeling slightly better, she headed for the door.
At this time, the door swung open slightly. Joseph's eyes landed on the pillow on the ground, then shifted to her chilly face. "Bullying pillows? Is that all you've got?"
"The pillow I'm bashing is yours," she replied bluntly.
The corners of his mouth lifted into a smile. "You seem to have a lot of energy left in you. I'll let you know about something in a minute."
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