Chapter 2 Harassing from Zander Shahbaz


    After bathing and changing a clean skirt, Hannah Joseph returns to the vi, where arge living room


    is empty. Even Lily is absent.


    Mae exins, “Well, young mistress, there is an exercise in the military zone and the lord took hisdy


    and second young madam to attend it. As for the third young master, I don’t know where he went…”


    Hannah Joseph frowned, “where is the young master?”


    That is her nominal husband, the eldest son the Shahbaz family, a man who is destined to live the rest


    of his life in the wheelchair.


    “The young master? I haven’t seen him for a whole day…” Mae says frankly.


    “Okay, I see it.”


    She walks up the whirling stairs to the 2nd floor, finds a room that belongs to Hannah Joseph and


    Chester Shahbaz in her memory, and knocks at the door. But there is no answer, so she pushes the


    door.


    If Chester Shahbaz was in the room at the moment, he would utter a word to her coldly, “get out!”


    That is to say he is not in the room actually.


    She feels rxed, not as nervous as before. She doesn’t tell why.


    She frowns, doubting that the master of this body is afraid of her nominal husband.


    Suddenly, a ck shadow shes behind her before she opens the room door wide. Bang! The room


    door is closed. She is pressed against the wall by a strong force with her hands on the back.


    There is a nk in Hannah Joseph’s mind suddenly.


    “Let go of me! Who are you?” She struggles fiercely, and turns her head vigorously, but can only nce


    a ck shadow from the corner of her eyes because her body is pressed tight.


    The man behind her clings to her back, with one hand pressing her hands, the other moving all over


    her body, and his nose smelling her neck.


    “Who am I? As my sister inw, you forget me so fast?”


    The man keeps silent for two seconds. His tone is mixed up with a wicked smile. He bends over her,


    with his tongue tip licking and kissing along the auricle curve of Hannah Joseph. “It is only three years.


    Let me help you remember the past?”


    This voice makes her cold all over as if ites up from under the ground.


    With her wrists confined to her back, she feels a great pain once she turns her head.


    She asks without thought, “Zander Shahbaz?!”


    In Hannah Joseph’s memory, Zander Shahbaz, the third son of the Shahbaz family was a cynical man


    who changed women frequently like changing clothes. And a pregnant woman even came to the door,


    saying that her unborn child belonged to Zander Shahbaz.


    Spoiled by his father, he did whatever he wanted. Three years ago, he wanted even to force her to


    have sex with him.


    That time he didn’t let go of her until Hannah Joseph, in a panic hit his head with a bottle.


    This time he does that again!


    “Yes, I know you are discharged from prison today, so I am back in advance!”


    Zander Shahbaz, with an evil appearance gets close to her body slightly as he speaks fast.


    “You haven’t had sex since you married into our family three years ago, have you? Has my brother had


    sex with you? I remember you slept in a separate room on your wedding day. I am afraid my brother


    has lost the sex function because of his paralysis! If you obey me, there will be someone to take care of


    you in the family in future.”


    “Well…really? Can you promise? Nobody will bully me in future?” She is hesitant and speaks in a


    ttering voice, but she still resist in action.


    If it was Hannah Joseph, she would try to maintain her innocence, but now the master of the body is


    her.


    She knows more clearly than Hannah Joseph that it is more effective to obey in a false way than to


    resist!


    As expected, Zander Shahbaz loosens the shackle on her as he thinks she decides to obey him.


    With good looks and a bewitching mile, his whole body smells light wine.


    “That is natural. At least I won’t be my brother who didn’t concern about you while you were in prison


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    for three years. On ruthlessness, who can match my brother? Right? Come on, I’ve been missing you


    for three years! Have a kiss to you!” Zander Shahbaz says, as he hugs her from the waist, strides to


    the bed and bents over her…


    “Wait…wait a moment!” In a panic, she stops him by resisting his nearing chest with her fingers.


    “What’s up again?” Zander Shahbaz is somewhat impatient.