My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 576 - 575: Calling Husband

Chapter 576: Chapter 575: Calling Husband

Because she believed that he had done it on purpose at that time.

He usually projected a cool and abstinent demeanor, very serious down to the book, but when it came to that, the bad nature of a man was completely revealed.

As expected...

If a man’s words could be trusted, pigs could climb trees.

"Ashton Heath, don’t touch..."

Joanna Lawrence’s sentence was cut short by the man behind her, who forcefully pulled her into his arms.

He pressed against her body, turned her towards him, quickly found her hand, and then gently held her soft, delicate hand.

His slender and powerful fingers pressed on her palm, neither light nor heavy, kneading slowly.

He let out a low laugh from his throat, looked up at her, his deep, black eyes twinkling with a faint smile. With his strong and controlling arms firmly wrapped around her slender waist, his dominating and assertive words came forth: "I am your husband, you are my wife. If you’re not letting me touch you, who do you want to touch you?"

"Or do you want your husband to touch someone else?"

Joanna Lawrence: "....Ashton Heath, you..."

"Call me husband."

"....."

The arm around her waist tightened, his deep eyes swirling with powerful emotions, staring fixedly at her. Word by word, it was like a command: "Baby, call me husband."

"Wasn’t it natural when you called me that while talking to Rebecca Kelloway in my office today?"

"Say it again, let me hear, hmm?"

Joanna Lawrence: "....."

Her face was burning hot, and her heartbeat accelerated.

The then and now couldn’t be compared.

At the time, she didn’t know he was eavesdropping.

Knowing it, she wouldn’t have been able to call him "husband".

Asking her to call him that in front of him right now, she couldn’t... muster the courage to say it out loud.

That’s true, they were indeed husband and wife, and he was indeed her husband.

But she felt so embarrassed to call him "husband" to his face.

"Won’t call?" Ashton Heath narrowed his eyes, the arm around her waist suddenly moved upwards, his hand carried a tinge of hot breath, dangerously moving to a certain place, his voice suddenly deepened, "Do you think I haven’t spoiled you enough? In that case, husband will have to spoil you more."

Feeling that the hot hand was becoming increasingly misbehaved, Joanna Lawrence’s face changed instantly.

She quickly reached out to hold Ashton Heath’s hand.

"Ashton Heath, don’t... "

Whimper.

Now she was sure, this man, Ashton Heath, was truly inhuman!

They had just emerged from the bathroom not long ago.

And now he...

Was he not afraid of working himself to death?

This man was truly terrifying.

Joanna Lawrence was genuinely frightened.

She suddenly remembered something he had said, that as long as she could completely satisfy him once, he wouldn’t torment her like this anymore.

According to his inhuman physique and energy, to fully satisfy him might cause her frail body to be utterly squeezed dry.

Then, she would die on his bed.

Become the first woman to die from over-indulging in sexual pleasure.

"Still calling me Ashton Heath?" Ashton Heath voiced his displeasure, pinched her chin, leaned down and bit her lips hard.

"Uh." Joanna Lawrence cringed in pain, her face scrunched up.

Damn it.

Had this man been a dog in his previous life?

He actually bit her, and bit her so painfully.

"Does your husband need to really spoil you, so you’d be willing to change what you call me?" It seemed like one bite was not enough to vent his annoyance, he bit down on the corner of her lips again.