From Contract To All My Life: I Own You novel Chapter 6

Jimmy put out the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and approached Joy step by step. His long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly.

"I said I wanted you to be my fiancee."

Joy felt that Jimmy was in great danger, which made her nervous.

"What if I don't agree?"

"You can have a try. There are only two results for what I like. One is to get it, and the other is to destroy it!"

Jimmy said in a gloomy tone. Hearing this, Joy felt a chill on her back. She knew that Jimmy could do whatever he wanted to say.

But many years later, Jimmy would sadly find that Joy belonged to the kind of woman who he couldn't get and couldn't bear to destroy!

"Jimmy! Mr. Go...." Joy was angry, but then softened her tone, "Do you like me? You can tell me the reason why you like me. I'll change it, okay? "

Jimmy's resolute face darkened. He had to work hard to control himself not to strangle the woman on his chest.

"My Armani!"

This suit was limited edition, tailor-made by Armani. It was the only one in the world, not to mention all over the country!

After vomiting, Joy felt much better. She smiled and patted on his handsome face.

"You are Langston. It's hard for me to get my reward back from you. Now, we are even! ...."

After saying that, Joy stumbled to open the door. As soon as she entered, she was suddenly picked up by someone around her waist and carried on his shoulder. Then he strode out of the room.

Being carried upside down by Jimmy, Joy felt dizzy and patted him hard on the back.

Although Jimmy was always in a formal suit and his figure could not be seen, when Joy really slapped him, it was so painful that her hands were numb.

"Put me down, put me down, vampire!"

Ignoring her, Jimmy carried her all the way out of the imperial place and threw her into the car, which attracted many people's attention on the way.

When Joy was about to get off the car, Jimmy came in from the other side and locked the door.

Joy looked back in horror, only to find that Jimmy had begun to take off his clothes.

"What do you want?"

It was in the car. Did he want to have sex with her in car?

Jimmy took off the sweater vomited by Joy, revealing his healthy bronze body. His chest was well proportioned, sexy and full of power.

Joy swallowed, but Jimmy had already put on a spare shirt from the back seat.

"You teased me first. Don't blame me."

Jimmy turned around and stared at Joy with burning eyes, like a hungry wolf.

All of a sudden, Joy felt scared, as if there is no way for her getting out of the car at this moment.

The two lips intertwined, and the air seemed to be thin all of a sudden. Joy's face was as red as cooked shrimp. It was hard to tell whether it was because of passion or alcohol.

Jimmy hugged her all the way to the second floor. The bedroom was covered with a Persian carpet, and it was very soft to step on it barefoot.

The sound of water in the bathroom made Joy feel weak. She put her hands behind Jimmy's head, and all the feelings she had never had in the past twenty years welled up in her heart.

Hot, impatient and shameful.

"I will give you everything you want. Money, status, power, as long as you want, as long as I have, it's all yours."

"Are you willing to take yourself to me?"

Jimmy's voice was more attractive than ever, as if it was a call from God to all the living beings. Joy tried to keep herself awake. Looking at the handsome face in front of her, she suddenly overlapped the inexperienced face in her memory.

At that time, Joy didn't know that she had a mother. Her classmates always came in groups of three or five, but she had always been alone.

"What's your name?"

The young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes were like the tender green leaves in spring. He stood in front of her and asked with a smile.

"Joy, my grandmother made fried rice with eggs for me. I'll give you half."

At school lunch time, looking at the empty lunch box of Joy, Wilson proposed with a smile.

"Joy, I'll take you to the cinema. We don't need to buy the tickets. Let's follow the crowd."

On the street, when Joy was staring blankly at the big movie poster, Wilson held Joy's hand and squeezed into the crowd.

"Teacher, Joy is not a thief. I trust her."

Just when all her classmates thought that she stole the class fees, only Wilson stood out and chose to believe Joy.

"Joy, wait for me. I'll come back to you."

That year, when his father picked up Wilson, Joy chased after the black car for a long time. Wilson stretched out his head from the window and shouted at Joy.

"Wilson, Wilson."

Joy held Jimmy's face excitedly. Finally, they met again?

Jimmy froze and stared at Joy in disbelief.

"What did you just call me?"

"Oh, Wilson, Wilson, you are my Wilson"

Joy didn't realize that it was Jimmy who was holding her, not Wilson.

Damn it! He thought he had misheard. This woman really dared to call another man's name when they were kissing.

"You are drunk! Wake up!"

With a cold face, Jimmy threw Joy into the bathtub filled with water, turned around, put on a bathrobe and strode out.

All of a sudden, Joy lost her balance and fell into the bathtub. The warm water spilled over her head. She was caught off guard and drank water for a long time. In panic, she became much sober.

She almost had sex with Jimmy just now.

Moreover, she called another man's name in front of Jimmy.

According to Jimmy's narrow-minded character, would he really let her go?

After taking a shower, Joy couldn't find her clothes, so she had to change into a night robe from Jimmy's room.

The Go's old house was very big. Joy went downstairs cautiously. The servants were busy with their own duties, and they were not curious about her identity.

"Excuse me, where is Mr. Go?"

It was not easy for Joy to hold a maid's hand and asked softly.

The maid lowered her head and answered honestly, "Sir is in the study room."

Jimmy's study room was also on the second floor, next to the bedroom. After going up, Joy knocked on the door and heard a slightly irritable voice inside, "Come in."

Joy pushed the door open and entered. The ancient study room was elegantly decorated. Jimmy was sitting behind the desk made of red wood, with a half lit cigarette between his slender fingers. His frown showed his impatience.