77 What Did I Do Wrong?
âWhat are you talking about?â
When Isabella saw the masseuse groaning on the ground, she suddenly understood his words. She shook off Joseph and said, âDonât hit random people. What are you thinking about?â
She didnât expect that she couldnât break free of him at all.
âHit random people...?â
Joseph gave a horrible sneer and said, âHe flirted with you. Did he think he could just get away with a beating? Gerry! Get this man out of here! Hit him hard!â
âYes!â
âWhat are you doing?â
Isabella screamed, âWeâre not flirting! Heâs a masseuse in the health club. Joseph, you are crazy!â
âYou are naked and dare to say that you have not flirted with him!â
.....
Joseph was enraged and threw Isabella onto the bed of spa, pressing her.
Like a lion whose territory was invaded, Joseph behaved tyrannically and stubbornly, âYou pretended to be innocent in front of me, but you are so dissolute in front of others. Today, I will let you know the consequence of flirting with other men in front of me!â
Gerry quickly took the masseuse away and closed the door.
âWhat are you doing?â
The only blanket on Isabellaâs body was torn apart by Joseph. She was naked and exposed in front of Joseph. She was embarrassed and screamed, âDonât look!â
âOther people can see you, but only I canât?â
Joseph leaned over and kissed Isabella, drowning all her resistance between his lips. âToday, you will know who you belong to!â
As he spoke, he pulled on Isabellaâs slender legs and wrapped them around his waist.
Josephâs body was like a piece of burning steel. Isabellaâs resistance was of no use.
She couldnât speak because she was kissed by him. She could only sob.
His kiss left a mark on her face, eyes and chest.
Joseph wanted to forcefully invade her body...
Was she going to be âeatenâ by him with shame and helplessness?
Did it mean that she would live this hard forever?
A tear fell from Isabellaâs eyes...
A clear and crisp sound rang out.
In despair, Isabella slapped Joseph on the face.
The world seemed to be quiet for an instant.
Joseph tilted his head and was stunned.
Another sound rang out.
Isabella slapped him again and hissed, âWho am I? I am Isabella Smith! I am myself! I donât belong to you! Who are you to define me as a dissolute woman? Why are you to own me? You are just demons in human form! You are disgusting!â
Even if the man in front of her would be completely enraged later, and even if she would fall into eternal calamity, she had to declare her dignity and integrity as a human being....
She was pure, and she belonged to herself forever!
Josephâs dark eyes flashed with a strange light. He looked at the crying Isabella and stayed still.
âGo away!â
Isabella pushed Joseph away hard, curled up her naked body, hugged her legs, buried her face deeply on her knees, and cried sadly.
âIf you donât like me here, you could just have someone call me back? I just want to be like any girls, wearing a swimsuit and playing at the beach without fear...â
Isabella collapsed and said, âWhy do you have to humiliate me like this? What did I do wrong? Why do all of you do this to me?â
The golden light in the SPA room shone on Isabellaâs slender back, and the scars were layered one by one.
Josephâs heavy breathing gradually slowed down. His eyes darkened and he bent over the blanket. As soon as he touched Isabella, Isabella screamed in fright, âDonât touch me!â
Isabella was like a frightened little beast.
âDonât move if you donât want to go back naked!â
Josephâs voice was gentler, but it was still very domineering. He wrapped Isabella up and carried her back to the hotel.
Isabella cried all the way...
âYou help her get changed and get her to sleep!â
âYes.â
Joseph put Isabella on the bed, instructed the maid, and then left the room. He then asked the waiter to get a new room for him and took a cold bath for half an hour in there.
âMr. Joseph.â
William stood respectfully on the balcony. âI just heard that you are here. I prepared some tea for you.â
Joseph did not say anything. He tied up the bathrobe and walked over to sit down.
âTea can refresh oneâs heart, clear oneâs eyes, and get rid of oneâs anger.â
William poured some tea into the blue and white porcelain cup and handed it to Joseph.
Joseph didnât move and said indifferently, âI didnât ask you to bring tea over! I donât like it!â
âBut I think tea is very suitable for you now.â
Joseph frowned, âWilliam, what do you mean?â
âThere are many different kinds of tea. Perhaps you would like this one.â William was not afraid of Josephâs displeasure at all and said with a smile.
Joseph frowned and said, âYou always talk in this mysterious way, just like grandfather. What do you want to say? Just say it!â
âTea is different, and so are people. Not everyone is good at betraying and deceiving, because the scenery in each personâs eyes is different. For example, Tears of Blue Mirror, some people just see the luxury of it, but some only see its blue sea and sky.â
Joseph paused.
âYou probably didnât know. You broke Miss Isabellaâs wristband in anger today, but she secretly squatted down and took out the pieces and washed them clean.â
Joseph cursed in a low voice, âStupid woman, wouldnât she please me and ask for another one? Why did she want that useless thing?â
âThatâs right. Logically speaking, the wristband is broken. The chip inside canât be used. Why did she save it? I think to her, that wristband is special not because it cost a lot, but because itâs a gift from you.â
Joseph was stunned.
âMoney and power are things that most people want, but there are always some people who are special. In my opinion, what Miss Isabella wants is probably something beyond money. So, if you want her to like you, Iâm afraid money and power wonât work.â
Joseph snorted disdainfully, âI thought you could say something useful. Isabella doesnât love money? What a joke! She is unscrupulous for money! The carnival party and dance competition she attended were all for money! Sheâs simply a money buff! Also, who said I like her? Sheâs nothing to me!â
âThatâs right. If I were Miss Isabella, I would definitely choose to flatter you and not go to any parties. In that case, she was really stupid.â
William smiled as he placed the teacup on the table and bowed, âExcuse me. Mr. Joseph, good night.â
âWait!â