The Lust Of My Husband

Juliana pressed Benson against the wall, looked up at him, and said, "Good morning, Mr. Leach."

She was in a bad mood and wanted to tease her handsome Mr. Leach.

Benson had come to the office in the middle of the night and had not slept well. His eyes were bloodshot and stubble had appeared on his chin, which looked a bit messy but still wild and handsome.

Benson lowered his head and looked at Juliana's thin, red lips, itching for something, "Good morning, Mrs. Leach."

He was expecting a kiss from her.

Juliana looked at Benson, then reached out to wrap her arms around his strong, lean, powerful waist and buried her face in his arms.

When she was upset, Benson was the first person she thought of.

She wanted to hug him and tell him she was wronged and upset.

Benson sensed Juliana's emotions keenly. He hugged her tightly and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Juliana wanted to deny it, but holding Benson and listening to his concerned voice, she mumbled, "I'm unhappy."

Juliana repeated with distress, "Benson, I'm unhappy."

In her previous life, when she had been Miranda, she had been extremely tough after her parents' accident and she had never easily revealed her negative emotions.

She had always kept her grievances bottled up inside herself, no matter how difficult or bitter they had become.

She had not told Stewart, her fiancé, nor had she told Wendy or Timothy.

But now, she just wanted to tell Benson that she was unhappy.

Benson's gaze turned cold, but his voice was gentle, "Who's messed with you?"

He was going to kill whoever messed with Juliana!

Juliana felt much better. She looked up at him and said, "It's not me who got bullied. It's Selene."

Benson frowned, not wanting to mention her, as even her name was disgusting to him.

Benson said, "And how did she bully you?"

This question made Juliana want to laugh. She said, "I wasn't bullied by her, but she was gang-raped by those guys last night."

Benson understood it with a quick thought.

He said coldly, "Selene told the Lewis family that you were the one who arranged for her to be raped?"

Juliana blinked, "An eye for an eye. I would have done something like that."

Benson said in a deep voice, "It wasn't you."

It was affirmative.

Juliana asked him, somewhat touched, "Why was it not me? I'm kind?"

Benson looked at her and said, "You don't have to do such dirty things by yourself."

He would do it.

And he would make Selene even worse than she was now!

Just like Simon, who had tried to molest Juliana, had already been arrested by the police last night, and because of something unexpected, he would never be able to speak again.

Simon's fate was doomed without Benson taking any action.

It was the Olsen family's response to Benson.

Juliana stopped talking about Selene. It was enough to have someone who believed in her so thoroughly.

Juliana looked up at Benson, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "I just had ice cream. Do you want some?"

Benson swallowed as he stared at her red lips and gave a low, husky muffled sound.

Juliana asked him mischievously, "Guess what flavor the ice cream is. If you are right, I will give it to you."

Benson asked her, "I can eat it if I am right?"

Juliana nodded, "Yes!"

Benson, "Then I'll taste it and tell you."

Juliana wondered, "What? H'm..."

She had just wondered when Benson had already wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss the red lips that he had coveted for so long....