In the dim light, the woman struggled and her long hair scattered draped over her face, a few strands fell on her red lips, adding to the temptation and charm.

The white skin, against the black lace lingerie, made Ezra's heart beat faster and he felt a change somewhere in his body as he clutched Arabella's wrists with both hands.

"Arabella , you'd better behave yourself, don't forget that we are still married and you have to do your wife's duty!"

Arabella felt a splitting headache and tried to struggle, but she couldn't muster the strength.

She shook her head desperately and murmured, "Don't don't ......Ezra , please let me...