My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 147

Joseph really didn't know what to do.

Recently, every time when his father saw him, he could only get criticism. He would not be accepted by his father no matter what he did. He really felt that he was going crazy.

All kinds of things were intertwined, making him desperately need to vent.

Jocelyn, who personally put his sister into prison, was very suitable for him to vent.

Thinking of the various things that happened recently, Joseph began to tear Jocelyn's clothes like crazy.

"Jocelyn, even if I was wrong, you shouldn't be so cruel to me! I have nothing now, you know?"

"You son of bitch! You don't even think about it how I could continue to love you when you were like that back then."

"You were fat like a pig. How could I fuck you? I really tried my best to stand it so long before breaking up with you."

"I can't help it either. Every time I saw your ugly face, I felt like I was going crazy."

"What you lost is just a kidney, but do you know what I lost? What I lost is my beautiful world."

"Every time I saw your face, I really felt that the whole world was not beautiful."

Joseph said while tore the light blue jeans Jocelyn was wearing under her sweater.

He had completely lost his mind and blurted out in an instant.

These words, like knives, fell straight into Jocelyn's heart.

The severe pain constantly stimulated her brain, reminding her of those humiliating, humble and hateful images.

Looking at this hideous face, listening to these words that constantly stimulated her, she really wanted to tear him apart with her own hands!

But she couldn't!

Right now, she couldn't even say a word!

She clearly knew what she was going to face next. She could only wait for death.

The mirror above her head clearly recorded her embarrassed and helpless appearance at the moment.

She wished that at this moment someone would break in to save her.

She didn't want him to touch her.

She felt sick.

Feeling her clothes were torn, she just wanted to vomit.

She really didn't know what to do.

Soon, her jeans were thrown on the floor by him.

His claws reached out to her shirt again.

He torn it with all his force.

Humiliation, resentment, fear, nausea, all kinds of emotions intertwined wildly, turning into a pair of ruthless claws and constantly tearing at her heart, her brain, and her self-esteem.

The emotions were suppressed to the extreme, but there was nowhere to vent. In the end, the eyes became the vent.

Tears began to flow down the corners of her eyes.

She kept calling for help inwardly.

But she also knew very well that probably no one would come to save her.

Even though she knew this was the case, she still expected a miracle.

Joseph's eyes were completely red. This kind of tearing was a great relief for him. Everything he had endured with his father these days was completely vented at this moment.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly kicked open.

The guy was very strong. The white solid wood door was kicked down and fell heavily on the floor.

To her, this voice was like endless hope.

She immediately looked over.

Then she saw that the man appeared outside the door with a group of men in black.

He stood at the front, dressed in black, as cold as Satan from hell, exuding a dreadful chill all over his body.