My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 482 - 484: Ashton Heath, what, what are you doing?

Chapter 482: Chapter 484: Ashton Heath, what, what are you doing?

He wanted everyone to know that she was his, Ashton Heath’s woman.

Before her, he had never had such a strong desire to possess someone or something.

After her, he realized that his possessiveness could be so strong that it bordered on obsession.

Because sometimes he actually thought about imprisoning her.

He wanted her to be his and his alone, with no one else able to get close to her.

Of course, such thoughts were fleeting in his mind.

He wouldn’t actually do that.

That kind of love was too selfish, too twisted, satisfying only one party while causing great harm to the other.

And how could he bear to hurt her?

Suppressing the desire deep in his heart, he unbuckled the seatbelt on her and carried her out of the car while she slept soundly.

*

Joanna Lawrence slept heavily this time.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she accidentally entered a dangerous forest filled with wild animals. A big tiger with green glowing eyes discovered her and pounced at her.

She screamed and ran.

But her speed was no match for the tiger’s. Soon, the tiger caught up with her.

The agile, glossy-furred tiger bared its teeth and stared at her. It let out a low growl from its throat and pounced at her again.

Joanna was abruptly knocked to the ground.

The several hundred-pound tiger pinned her down, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The tiger hovering above her opened its mouth, revealing rows of white teeth.

Just when Joanna thought she would undoubtedly die, she closed her eyes in fear.

But the next moment...

What awaited her wasn’t a tearing pain but...

In her dream, Joanna mustered up the courage to open her eyes in surprise, only to see the tiger licking her neck.

And the sharp claws did not tear her apart, but merely ripped her clothes open.

She felt a chill on her chest.

The tiger was completely on top of her, and her breathing became even more difficult...

Joanna woke up with a feeling of suffocation. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a shadow looming above her.

It was a man.

Realizing that she was being pinned down by a man, she almost screamed out loud.

Not until she caught a whiff of the familiar scent did she raise her head, looking astonished at the man pressing on her.

She met a pair of scorching dark eyes, and her shocked face was clearly reflected in the man’s ebony orbs.

From the depths of his eyes, Joanna saw an intense desire.

So intense that... it frightened her a little.

One of the man’s hands was undoing the buttons on her sleepwear, already halfway done.

His loose robe was almost completely open, and as Joanna looked up, she could see the attractive, well-defined muscles on his chest, as well as the perfect curves from his collarbones down to his abs, and further down to his Adonis belt.

She stared for a few seconds, her nose heating up, feeling a bit parched.

Such a seductive sight early in the morning was a little too much for her fragile heart to handle.

Wait, something’s not right!

That shouldn’t be her focus right now.

Suddenly snapping back to her senses from the temptation, Joanna opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "Ashton Heath, what... what are you doing?"

The man above her looked at her for a moment, then let out a low chuckle from his throat, "Baby, what do you think I’m doing?"

His voice carried the huskiness of someone who had just woken up, deep and enticing, the word ’baby’ spoken with tender indulgence.