My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 146

The bestial words made Jocelyn feel extremely harsh.

She frowned slightly, took a step forward, and glanced at Joseph coldly, "Joseph, watch your language."

Jocelyn knew that the reason why he rushed over this time was probably because he wanted to take advantage of Bella??s matter to get even with her.

"So what? Didn't you once beg me to fuck you?" Joseph sneered, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

These words were like a needle which stuck in the deepest part of her heart, touching her sore spot.

All kinds of unbearable pasts popped into her mind.

Back then, when she was ugly and fat, in order to keep him, she asked him to have sex with her once.

But he told her righteously that he wanted to do that stuff on their wedding night, and that he refused to have sex before marriage.

Jocelyn really believed him stupidly and felt so moved, thinking that he was different from other men and he was a real gentleman.

So she loved him even more. In order to keep him, she became even more humble.

But she didn't see his true face until she saw he had sex with Gloria.

There was only one reason why a man didn't want to have sex with a woman, which was the other party was not good-looking or sexy enough.

Which men could resist a sexy and beautiful woman?

Jocelyn was ashamed of who she used to be. Those behaviors were really silly and ridiculous.

That night, Joseph should feel so disgusting when she came on to him, right?

"Shameless!" Jocelyn reprimanded.

"I??m telling the truth. How could it be shameless?" Joseph pinched her chin lightly, with the frivolous expression on his face.

"Take off your dirty hands. If you come to me just to say this, just get away." Jocelyn pushed away his hand in dissatisfaction and turned around to get into the car.

As soon as she got in the car, Joseph got in from the other side.

The next second, a strong fragrance spread in the car.

It was a smell Jocelyn had never smelled before, making her feel dizzy.

It seemed to be a kind of roofied.

In the next second, Jocelyn passed out and fell on the steering wheel.

Joseph snorted coldly, and quickly put away the spray filled with clear liquids in his hand.

Then he made a phone call, "Drive the car away..."

Soon, a man in black got down from the back seat of the Cayenne, went to the driver's seat, and drove the car away.

When Jocelyn opened her eyes again, she found herself in a luxurious European court style bedroom.

There were huge mirrors above her head and beside the bed.

Through the mirror, she could see herself clearly.

At this moment, she was tied on the bed. Her hands and feet were fixed by heavy chains. She couldn't move at all.

She felt so exhausted, and had no strength at all.

She knew that the medicinal effect of the drug had not yet worn off.

It not only made people faint, but also made people weak.

Joseph sat beside her with a cold face, watching her and smoking.

In the midst of the smoke, he looked so terrible.

He was not as gentle as before at all.

Jocelyn could clearly feel the dangerous aura above her head all the time. She wanted to struggle but was powerless.

Intense anger and unease filled her chest.

She wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.

It seemed that in addition to making people faint and weak, it could also make people temporarily unable to speak.

In a place like this, with only her and him, anything would happen.

Even if he killed her, it would be effortless.

Joseph took a long puff of cigarette, with disdain in his eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that? Hmm? Did I do anything wrong?"

After saying that, he stubbed out the cigarette, pressed her tightly without hesitation, and pinched her chin with one hand.

Even though she was angry, she still looked so beautiful.

Probably because of her mood swings, she was blushed, which made her look even prettier.

She was wearing a V-neck sweater. Looking down from this position, he could see inside.

Whether it was her face or her body, he was addicted to it.

Even if he was angry now, he was still turned on when facing her.

At this moment, Jocelyn felt that she was just a sitting duck. Joseph could do anything whatever he wanted.

She knew what Joseph wanted to do next.

He wanted to rape her.

He wanted to take revenge on her in this way.

He must be betting on that if this incident happened, in order to avoid embarrassment, the Murphy family could only endure it.

Not only could she not be able to speak, but she could not even move. She could only watch all this happen, which made her go crazy.

Under the extreme fear, anger and depression, she was so anxious that her heart almost jumped out of the throat.

"Jocelyn, I'm about to be mad at you. How could you treat my sister like this? Even if she's wrong, you wouldn't really put her into the jail, right?"

Sure enough, Bella??s matter was the fuse.

"Also, our family has been investigating those things which happened to me recently. Although there is no evidence to prove it??s you, Jocelyn, tell me the truth, it's actually you, right?"

"You are really just like what Gloria said. You came back to get revenge on us, right? You want to put us to death, don't you?"

"Jocelyn, you are really ruthless. Even if I did something wrong to you, you wouldn't treat me like this, right?" Joseph became angrier the more he spoke. His words were loud and clear.

His eyes were scarlet because of anger, as if he could swallow her in the next second.

"Whether it is or not, I'm going to vent my anger on you today. Since you ruin my sister, I will ruin you."

"I warned you, Jocelyn, if I find out that all of my sufferings were caused by you, I will definitely tear you into pieces with my own hands."

During these days, he was really suffered.

Not only did he completely lose his father's trust, he also lost everything.

This morning, his eldest brother, William, got another investment for Stewart Food Group, filling the big hole that Griffin Group had withdrew the capital before. His father was very happy.

His father even said in front of him that he had written a will, which was that Stewart Food Group would be inherited by William in the future and he could only get 5% of the shares of Stewart Food Group.

It seemed that his father had made up his mind. He had no chance to make a comeback.

Even though his brother had told his father many times that he had no intention of running the group, his father still made that decision.