Chapter 104
Emma swiped the card and entered the room, her high heels sinking into the soft carpet as she walked step by step toward the bed.
Just as the door was about to close behind her, a polished brown leather shoe wedged itself in the gap, stopping it silently.
Unaware of the intrusion, Emma approached the bed where Justin lay fast asleep.
Emma began undressing, one piece of clothing at a time, and slipped under the covers beside him.
The mattress shifted slightly under her weight, stirring Justin from his slumber. Half–awake, he opened his his vision blurry.
eyes,
“Emily… come here,” he mumbled, pulling the figure beside him into his arms before falling back into a deep sleep.
Emma let out a shaky breath, her chest rising and falling as jealousy burned within her.
A notification broke the silence. Justin’s phone lit up, the screen showing a call from “Mrs. Zimmer.”
“So noisy,” Emma thought irritably, immediately silencing the phone. Moments later, a text notification appeared. The preview read: “Mr. Yates, Miss Yates has arrived home safe…”
Emily, again!
Emma’s grip tightened on the phone as fury twisted her expression. “What does she have that I don’t? I’m your first love, the one who saved your life!” she silently remarked.
Frustration mounted as she threw the phone aside. Turning back to Justin, she began unbuttoning his shirt, her hands moving with deliberate intent.
But Justin remained completely unresponsive, his steady breathing unaffected by her actions.
Emma scowled, sitting up in
frustra
to herself.
Emma’s face darkened with frustration.
“Did he really drink that much? Is he completely out of it?” she thought
Since her return, Justin hadn’t touched her once. Back when she hadn’t had her hymenoplasty and wasn’t ready,
after everything was fixed and perfected, her patience was running thin.
she had been patient. But no o
And Emily was always looming in the background, like
the background, like an ever–present shadow. Emma couldn’t afford to sit back and do nothing.
After a moment of thought, Emma picked up her phone, propped it up on the windowsill, and adjusted the angle so it captured the bed perfectly. Satisfied, she hit record.
Determined, she turned back toward Justin, ready to resume her plan.
Suddenly, a male figure
against her bare back, a firm hand clamping over her mouth, silencing her
scream before it could leave her lips
“Emma, my brother’s passed out, and you still won’t give up?” Jacob’s voice dripped with malice, like venom coiling around her ear.
“Need a hand? I’d be happy to help,” he sneered, his tone mocking.
‘Mmmph!” Emma shook her head violently, her muffled protests barely audible.
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Jacob tightened his grip. “If you make a sound and wake him up, what do you think he’ll say when he finds you naked in my arms?”
His head dipped closer to her neck, inhaling deeply before dragging his tongue along her skin. Emma recoiled in disgust, her body twisting in a futile attempt to escape.
Jacob’s free hand began to roam, his touch deliberate and invasive. “What a shame to waste a figure like yours on my brother. It’s almost tragic,” he murmured mockingly.
He had always been drawn to frail, delicate women, the kind that awakened his cruel and predatory impulses.
Emma squirmed desperately, her body twisting away from his touch, her face etched with pure disgust.
“Mmm! Mmmph…” she protested.
“Shh,” Jacob taunted, planting kisses along her neck and jawline. “Be quiet, and I’ll let you go. Deal?”
Emma felt utterly repulsed, her skin crawling as she twisted and turned, trying desperately to escape Jacob’s grasp. No matter how much force she used, she couldn’t shake him off.
Her brows knitted tightly, and she shot him a fierce glare, her expression brimming with disgust and contempt. “You still don’t get it, do you?” Jacob sneered, his voice dripping with malice.
His hand started to slide lower, a sinister intent clear in his movements.
Emma clenched her eyes shut, her brows furrowed in agony After a moment of hesitation, she gave a small and reluctant nod.
Satisfied, Jacob smirked and released her with a shove, sending her sprawling onto the bed.
Emma gasped for air, her chest heaving as she tried to steady herself. “How did you even get in here?” she spat, her voice icy with defiance.
