True Love Deserves a Second Chance
Chapter 47 Don't Be A Smartass

Hearing the word "home," Joey's felt a sting in her heart.

She had once sincerely regarded that place as her home, personally going to the mall to buy decorations and arranging every room in the house herself.

Her presence had turned the originally cold house into a warm one.

Every day after work, she would personally go to the market to buy groceries and cook the dishes that Sebastian loved. She would wait for him to finish work and they would have dinner together; she felt that was the happiest time for her. She even thought that even if Sebastian didn't want to get married, it would be fine to continue like that.

She just never imagined that from beginning to end, she was the only one deluding herself, and Sebastian had never truly cared for her. He only saw her as a bed partner, a tool to satisfy his desires.

Thinking of all this, a hint of sarcasm could be heard in Joey's voice. "That's your home, not mine. I won't go back with you."

Sebastian grabbed her chin and bit her lip.

His voice carried a powerful seduction. "Then I'll keep kissing you until you agree."

The kisses were possessive and unrelenting. Sebastian's warm lips roamed on her face, neck, and body without restraint.

He knew Joey's body as well as ever, knowing exactly where she was most sensitive and what could arouse her desire.

Her breath was gradually consumed by him, causing her to feel as though she was drowning.

The night was thick with their desire, and the only sound that could be heard was the man's low gasping.

Sebastian teasingly nibbled on her soft flesh. "Are you coming home with me or not?"

Joey's eyes were reddened by the kisses, and her body felt weak. Even her voice became hoarse.

"Sebastian, a home is a place with love. Our relationship is at most a place for physical pleasure. It would be more appropriate for us to book a hotel room."

Joey's voice was soft and charming, yet she spoke with such venom.

Sebastian slowly released Joey and stared at her intently. "Joey, have I been so good to you that you've become arrogant and spoiled?"

Joey suddenly sneered. "If falsely accusing me without reason is considered being good to me, then yes, you've been quite good, considering you do that to me so often."

In her clear and bright eyes, there was no trace of affection, only coldness and a hint of mockery.

She pierced Sebastian's heart with her words.

He licked his lips and said, "Joey, don't be a smartass. Do you think Isabella is easy to deal with?"

"I know she has the Vale family behind her, and she has you, but she has crossed the line with me. Even if it means a fight to the death, I will confront her."

"She has depression. If you push her too far and she attempts suicide, it's a consequence you won't be able to bear."

Joey closed her eyes, a look of indescribable bitterness on her face.

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"So you will always believe her and not me, Sebastian? Depression is not something only Isabella can have. Have you ever considered that I might have it too?"

"Joey, depression is not like catching a cold. It's not something you can get just because you will it into existence."

Sebastian angrily sat up on the bed, glaring at Joey with cold eyes. He felt that he was increasingly unable to understand this woman in front of him.

She used to be so obedient and well-behaved, but now she was so rebellious.

He reached out his slender hand and gently caressed Joey's glowing face.

There was a hint of pleading in his voice. "I've said it before, as long as you obey, I will take care of you. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you won't play nice, right?"

The sadness in Joey's eyes grew, and the smile at the corner of her lips turned bitter.