Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 1670 Original Sin

Chapter 1670 Original Sin

Inside the villa, it was very different from what he remembered.

The structure had been completely redesigned, with cold and sharp lines, metal walls, and a creepy

atmosphere everywhere.

As he walked in, black-clad men stood on either side, all in black suits with black ties, well-trained and

disciplined.

Luther frowned. Although the Ballard family had a history of being involved in the underworld, it was all

in the past.

When he was still friends with Christian, he had never seen the Ballard family put on such a show of

force, as if they were an organization.

They walked to the end of the hall.

In front of them was a wheelchair with a large backrest, and he couldn't see who was sitting on it, only

a black head.

As they approached, the wheelchair slowly turned around, revealing an exquisite and incomparable

face.

It was Athena.

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that trailed on the ground, adorned with cherry blossom petals. She looked like she was blooming

among the cherry blossoms.

Her long black hair was adorned with tiny crystals, which upon closer inspection, turned out to be

delicate pink cherry blossom petals. She looked like a dream.

She had obviously dressed up carefully.

Her black eyes were full of bright light, and her thin eyebrows made her eyes seem narrow.

When she saw Luther, her eyes lit up more and more, and her previously expressionless face suddenly

became animated.

She looked at him greedily, ten years had passed, and seeing him again, she couldn't help but be

overwhelmed with emotion.

This feeling was far greater than ten years ago.

He was even more handsome than she remembered. Although she had seen his photos in magazines,

the person standing in front of her was infinitely more handsome than the pictures. Unlike his teenage

years, he now had more of a mature man's taste. In his early thirties, he was in his prime, and just

standing there exuded a powerful charm.

His perfect facial features were like a chisel, with deeper lines than before, and his deep eyes seemed

bottomless.

She looked at him greedily, staring at his lips, which were as sharp as a blade, and even began to

imagine what it would feel like to kiss him now.

She felt her whole body heating up. An endless desire surged up from within her. At this moment, she

only wanted to possess him and was almost going crazy with the thought.

Today, she had dressed up all day, changing her clothes back and forth, just waiting for this moment of

reunion.

Ten years had passed, and she saw him again.

Only God knew how long she had waited and how long she had prepared for this moment.

"Brother Luther." She pushed the wheelchair forward a few steps and couldn't help but call out

excitedly, her voice so gentle that it could drip with water.

She raised her hand to smooth her hair, trying to show her best side.

When Luther saw Athena, his handsome face remained expressionless, and his eyes gradually

became cold.

He didn't want to waste any words.

"Where did you transfer Iris to? What is her current situation?"

Athena's previously smiling face froze.

"Brother Luther, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and that's the first thing you ask me?" Her

eyes were full of hurt. "It's been ten years. Don't you miss me?"

She pushed the wheelchair forward a few more steps. "You see, I've been in a coma for ten years, and

finally woke up. After waking up, I never stopped thinking about you, you were on my mind all the time.

What about you? Were you sad when I fell into a coma? Did you spend every day in agony? You must

have missed me a lot. It's okay, I'm awake now, and I'm back by your side."

She reached out to grab his hand.

Luther stepped back, his eyes narrowed, keeping his distance from her.

Athena's hand froze in mid-air, and she looked up in disbelief, her eyes shining with tears. "Brother

Luther, don't you love me anymore? Have you changed your mind after ten years? Have you fallen in

love with someone else?"

Disgust surged up from within Luther as he corrected her, "I never loved you. Please clear your head.

What did you do to Iris? Hurry up and tell me, I have no patience left!"

Athena's exquisite face twisted instantly.

"You don't even admit that you loved me, Brother Luther. Your heart is too cruel. Don't forget, back

then, you forced yourself on me. My first time, my heart, they were all given to you. Now you want to

abandon me?"

In the end, she almost screamed, although she tried her best to maintain her perfect image in front of

him, she couldn't help herself.

Luther'shandsome face grew even more ominous.

"I can't abandon something that never began. You've had delusions for too long, Athena. Ten years in a

coma, and your delusions haven't been cured! Enough, what did you do to Iris? Speak up, or I'll make

you regret it!" Luther's eyes were like ice, and his voice was extremely cold. He had lost his patience.

Athena looked at his resolute expression.

The shining light in her eyes gradually dimmed until it turned into ashes.

She raised her head slightly, and her expression gradually froze. When she didn't smile, she was like a

terrifying voodoo doll, making people shudder.

"Hehe, Brother Luther, you still don't understand me." She looked at him with possessive eyes. "I heard

that you've been poisoned? Haven't found the antidote yet?"

Luther trembled all over, and his handsome face was suddenly filled with shock.