The dim room was gloomy and terrifying. The devil\'s breath lingered in her ears. The air was cold, and thirsty for blood. Each breath she took hurt her like a knife. The tearing pain spread to Angelica Su\'s body and mind. She was pressed against the walls covered in European-style murals. Her messy long hair covered her narrow face. She clenched her teeth. As he pried her mouth open, she screamed out. “What” The man held a knife to her chin. In a calm but fierce tone, \"Angelica Su, are you pretending to be respectable? Have you forgotten how you’ve been acting like a whore?” There is no trace of warmth in his obsidian eyes, which were like a bottomless icy abyss. The man’s body towered over her, covering Angelica Su. \"John Jiang, don\'t do this to me.\" Angelica Su begged, trying but failing to control her tears. They rolled down her cheeks. \"No? A natural slut like you? You say no but you’re alread
\"Angelica Su, you’re not that important to him, after all. I wasted my time here for nothing!\" Wendy Wang paced in front of her, her high heels clicking, looking at her with a trace of disgust. She originally thought that John had come for his brother’s wife, so she sent Angelica Su into this study belonging to John Jiang. She hoped that Angelica Su can seduce John Jiang and make him let Roy go. But even though John Jiang had taken her, he still took her son away! Wendy Wang screamed in anger. “John Jiang, that bastard! Why didn\'t he die on that island in the first place! Why did he suddenly come back and take everything from Roy!” Her scarlet-painted fingers twitched together as she looked at Angelica Su, who was struggling to get up from the ground. \"Angelica Su, no matter what, you must rescue Roy from John’s hands. You are the cause of all this!\" Angelica Su smiled coldly. “What exactly happened that tur
She saw her sister Annalyn Su. Annalyn wore a black dress, with a low neckline revealing a cleavage that would entice any man. Her delicate high-heeled shoes were naughtily cocked in the air, and she sat down on John Jiang\'s thigh. Her slender hand was hooked on John Jiang\'s neck, and her curled hair swayed in style. Her other hand reached for some grapes from the tray and took it to John Jiang’s thin lips which were closed. He smiled and pinched Annalyn’s chin in a flirtatious tone, “Feed me with your mouth.” Then, his gaze crossed from Annalyn towards Angelica who was standing on one side of the office. Then, he suddenly grabbed Annalyn‘s slim waist. \"Oh Johnny, you’re so naughty...\" Angelica felt a piercing pain in her heart. “Johnny, you have been working so hard for the company\'s affairs these past few days, you have to eat.\" \"Aren\'t you going to take the postgraduate entrance exami
Angelica Su tried to follow the source of the sound. She looked up and saw the image of Roy Jiang screaming on the computer screen. His hands and feet were not bound. He was curled up like an earthworm on the ground, convulsing unceasingly. He let out a tearful cry. He was pressing his stomach, as though in extreme pain. Angelica\'s first reaction was that Roy Jiang must not die. If he dies, then, Wendy Wang will torture Bien! \"John Jiang! Let him go, please!\" Angelica Su was trembling terribly. He squeezed her face and with a cruel smile, “I didn’t restrain him, he just couldn’t get up on his knees. Why are you so nervous? Do you want to jump into the screen and take him away? What?” Right there and then, Angelica’s reservations were wiped out by John Jiang. She stepped forward and burst into tears, “If Roy Jiang dies, Wendy Wang will never let my child go! Johnny, I beg you! Let me take him back to his mother in exchange for my son…”
Angel knew that John would not let Roy go so easily and the time of the day is getting short. However, for Bien, every second is so important that she must do something before it’s too late. John Jiang hasn\'t allowed Angelica Su to leave his sight. Angelica Su must follow wherever he goes, and Angelica Su must also wear his customized maid outfit. Angelica Su held a cup of coffee and handed it to John Jiang. John Jiang took it but he intentionally shook his hand and the coffee was spilled on his black tailored pants. The coffee cup fell on the floor with a crisp sound. “Johnny! Are you hurt?” exclaimed Annalyn Su, as she pushed Angelica Su away fiercely. She hurriedly took some tissue paper and wiped the coffee on his pants. He gestured to stop Annalyn Su and looked at Angelica Su, “Tell her to wipe it.” John’s tone indicated that this was a command. Annalyn Su loved him so much but was also afraid of him. She h
Angelica Su walked behind John Jiang as they entered the leisure club. She lowered her head as she followed him inside. Each step she took was painful. She bit her lips and endured the pain. The club was a luxurious place, adorned with expensive furniture and decor. No matter where John Jiang went, the all the women had their eyes on him. No one can resist his looks. Some nymphomaniacs are even fascinated with his scarred body. However, no one dared to come forward and approach him. John Jiang always gave off a cold, mysterious vibe. It’s both appealing and intimidating. Stepping on the exotic Atlantis carpet, Angelica Su entered a luxurious private room which was decorated according to John’s taste. The lights were dim and several women were pole-dancing. They wore exotic sexy costumes and had wavy and hairstyles. When she entered the room, cold air rushed to her face. She folded her arms and r
John Jiang’s expression was blank, but his fiery eyes were like a weapon ready to strike. His nails were glowing in blue and white as he held the goblet. It flustered them both, being approached by such a woman as Angelica Su. Had she been anyone else, they might not have been able to refuse such a beautiful face. How ever this woman was John Jiang’s and they dared not touch her. His eyes alone told them he was ready to kill. However, Michael Feng suddenly grabbed her hand, smiled at her warmly and said to John Jiang, “John, since you ask her to do it, I hope you won’t regret it.” Angelica Su lost her balance when she was grabbed and fell into Michael ’s deep and broad arms. She instinctively resisted, but he held her tight. John Jiang twitched his lips, pursing his thin lips with a sneer. \"Why would I regret it?\" His magnetic voice was a little muffled, as if he was holding back something. Angelica Su
The power of his possession increased unabated and the extreme pain spread even to the depths of her bones. Angelica’s body was like a balloon that had been pierced. Her slender fingers pierced through the suit of excellent texture, scratching John’s broad back. “Oh, a sign of dissatisfaction, it seems Michael Feng has not made you happy, huh?” Even in the dark, he still can\'t conceal his jealous and frantic deep eyes, like a sharp blade. \"Don\'t be so dirty-minded, nothing had happened with--\" Her vocal cords were hit intermittently by John Jiang, and she pleaded softly. \"John Jiang, it’s painful! Please, stop...” “Did you beg the men you slept with to stop?” He laughed even as he thrust harder. “Angelica, you really fooled me. I really thought you were special.” With each word, he added more force as if to kill her. He hated her so much, if his anger could burn her to death she’d be ashes by now. He disrega