Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 273

The most important thing was that the two of them were not even masked.

Joyce's heart sank to the bottom. The fact that they weren't masked, or even blindfolded her, could only mean that …

They simply never wanted her to leave alive!

They kept her here for another purpose, and that was why they didn't just kill her.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm her disturbed heartbeat. To avoid being discovered by them, she left the rope alone for the time being and was prepared to wait and see what would happen later.

The two kicked open the old iron door.

They lifted Joyce up and threw her deeper into the house.

The house was empty and lengthy with only a dim light. The floor was scattered with branches and straw. Joyce was heavily thrown to the ground. She struggled to move inside and finally sat on a pile of clean straw.

"It was so hard to get her here. Tired old man." One of the men opened his mouth and complained, "After we are done this time, I'm going to take a good rest and have some fun."

Another man sneered, "Cheer up! If we screw this up and we'll really get fucked up."

"I didn't notice it before, but just now I take a closer look… This girl looks really beautiful and sexy. She looks just perfect! What a pity. How about we have some fun?" One of the men's lecherous gazes had been fixed on Joyce, as if he wanted to strip her naked with the eyes.

Joyce frowned, she could not say anything, but just subconsciously leaned back, until her back was against the wall and there was no way for her to go.

The other man slammed his elbow into his stomach.

The man screamed in pain, "Ah".

He gave his brother a hard stare, "Don't act rashly without instructions from above."