In the end, in order to avoid an endless argument, Emma carelessly spoke out without much thought.

"It's okay, I'd love to see how they treat me." She smiled in confirmation. "This Emma isn't afraid."

"So, if you're that stubborn, there's no need to say more," Her companion said, reaching for the pack of cigarettes and lighter on the nightstand to light one up.

Her smile faltered, and Emma stood up, realizing that her entire body was still shaking. With a lustful thought, Emma's lips curled into a dark smile again, a smile directed at the man named Devlin provocatively. Then Emma walked over to the bed. She wanted to tease him, to test how much the man in front of her could endure.

Emma ran her hand over the side of her face, slender hands following her long neck sliding down, her peach lips half-closed and wet. Wherever the hand reached, a white figure gradually appeared. Below, a pair of dreamy peach blossoms emerged, causing the man to swallow several times. His eyes are hypnotizing, Emma is indeed a very beautiful woman, and very sexy. Especially when the other curve is perfectly balanced.

Guessing that the person in front of her was soon lured, she changed her lying position, wanting to increase the level a bit, her hand followed her waist to find a secret place, slowly stroking, gently evoking. The early wet place is redder and redder, accompanied by regular movements is a spoiled little mouth that emits incessant groans. His voice was small and broken with the rhythm of his breathing, but the next moment it was like a fatal knife piercing through the last line of defense.

The arrogant man, whose nature has never been subdued, now has no control over his lower body. Want to rush forward, teach Emma to be naughty. Devlin was neither polite nor timid, sitting upright on top of her, his legs locked in a locked position. His hand grabbed the other's small hand and pulled it towards him. Then bring it up to your mouth and suck on each finger. No matter where the strong tongue swept, the person below soon softened, the mouth constantly hissing with each movement above.

Devlin's gaze was like a hungry wolf, he bent down to suppress Emma, her arms locked above her head. Devlin flashed a seductive, dangerously smug smile.

"It was you who provoked me first, don't blame me for not being able to hold back my lust."
Emma laughed amusedly at the unsightly look on Devlin's face.

"Sorry, just joking. I have to go now."

Emma stopped laughing and struggled to get out of Devlin's arms. The two sides exchanged lustful glances. Want to rush into each other more, but then have to restrain, once the game has continued, it will never stop.

"I'll miss you. When we return from our honeymoon, we'll continue our adventure." Devlin reluctantly released her.

Emma smiled, accepted her promise, then turned on her heel and walked into the bathroom.
This was Emma's biggest and best day, and she couldn't forget it. As she showered, she remembered the day she had thrown herself into the arms of Duong Alden, the young heir to a casino, luxury hotel, and construction company, and almost bought a chain of hospitals. Emma was well-known, and Alden was a player among the elite in the rich world. Like racing, changing lovers was like changing clothes for him. Anyone who heard his name was amazed at his willingness to play, but at the same time terrified of his ruthlessness. At that time, when Emma set her ambitious goal, she thought it would be difficult to catch Alden's eye, let alone manipulate him. But then, the golden opportunity, once in a thousand years, was thrown down by God and landed on her. Emma did not miss it and quickly seized it.

She remembered the day when Alden had gone out drinking with his friends and unfortunately had an accident that left him hospitalized for three months. That was all it took for her to play the role of a passionate nurse who, with the help of one drug and another, drove him crazy, making him kneel at her feet like a slave. The plan worked perfectly, as evidenced by this wedding. Thinking of the future of living in luxury, Emma laughed happily. It was so much fun!

Who would have thought that a small Emma like her could do such a big thing and topple the young master of the Duong family? When she introduced him to the girls she used to hang out with, every girl saw her walking with Alden and was only jealous of her, flattering her to please. Emma was on cloud nine, always swaggering around behind Alden's back.

When Emma was with Alden, she acted meek, holy, and virtuous, making him believe she was a nice person worthy of being proudly shown off to his friends. Despite hearing rumors about Emma from others, Alden chose to ignore them, which only pleased Emma more. She didn't expect the drug to have such a profound effect, but she planned well for this unique scam, including a way out, which made her feel secure and relaxed as she thought of enjoying the immediate future.

"Oh, she's so smart," Emma said to herself with a gloating smile, the sound of which echoed in the soundproof bathroom.

However, an immediate obstacle emerged, jolting Emma out of her reverie. She knew that Alden's parents, along with his brother Adlen, strongly disapproved of their relationship, despite the fact that she had helped Alden overcome his bad habits and become a better person. They assumed she did it all for money, and their suspicions were correct. So, Emma had to find a way to deal with them permanently. She knew that Alden's parents were afraid of losing him like they almost did in the accident, so they used that fear to make Alden threaten to become a threat to himself, possibly dying without her. Eventually, they reluctantly agreed to the marriage.

"It's too easy, isn't it?" Emma thought to herself. She didn't care how Alden's family treated her and laughed as long as she could control Alden and do whatever she wanted. She wasn't afraid of anyone or anything because Alden was there to protect her. She didn't care about the consequences of her actions. Emma believed that God favored her because she had fooled Alden for the past two years.

However, just like Alden, Emma forgot that the wheel of fate was constantly turning, and it could deviate from its orbit at any moment.