Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 530: Yuko’s Wrath: A Storm Unleashed



Chapter 530: Yuko’s Wrath: A Storm Unleashed



I chuckled inwardly at Haruna’s thoughts, knowing she couldn’t escape my grasp. The idea of her struggling to break free amused me, and I was eager to see what Yuko would do next. Haruna’s expressions were always so easy to read, and her frustration only added to my amusement.


Haruna finally calmed down and stopped crying. We all sat together to enjoy some snacks, the atmosphere thick with tension and unspoken words. I noticed Haruna sneaking glances at me, her eyes filled with a mix of anger and something else I couldn’t quite place.


This didn’t go unnoticed by Yuko, Julie, and Hannah, who exchanged knowing looks. I chose to ignore their gazes, focusing instead on the snacks in front of me.


"These snacks are really good," I commented, trying to break the ice.


Haruna muttered under her breath, "Yeah, they are."


Yuko, trying to lighten the mood, added, "I’m glad you like them. I made them myself."


Julie, usually the quiet one, said, "They’re delicious, Yuko. You always know how to make the best snacks."


After finishing the snacks and having a chat that felt more like a series of awkward silences, Julie checked the time and said, "Jack, let’s go. It’s time for the proceedings."


I nodded, feeling a sense of relief at the idea of leaving the tense atmosphere. "Yeah, let’s get this over with."


Julie then turned to Yuko and said, "Yuko, I’m leaving Hannah here. She doesn’t want to go see Elyas, and we’ll come pick her up later. Is that okay?"


Yuko nodded, her expression serious. "Don’t worry, Aunt Julie. Hannah is my little sister; she can stay here forever."


Hannah looked up, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and gratitude. "Thank you, Sister Yuko. I really don’t want to see Elyas right now."


Julie placed a comforting hand on Hannah’s shoulder. "It’s okay, sweetie. We’ll be back soon."


Julie and I said our goodbyes and walked out together. As we headed towards the lift, I heard a shout from behind, "Jack, wait! You forgot your phone!" It was Yuko, and I knew she was up to something since my phone was still in my pocket.


I looked at Julie and said, "Julie, you go take the car to the front. I’ll go get my phone back."


Julie nodded, her expression concerned. "Are you sure? It seems like Yuko has something else in mind."


"I’ll be fine," I assured her. "Just go ahead. I’ll catch up."


Julie hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took the lift down. I turned and saw Yuko walking towards me, her stance firm and determined. She stopped in front of me and said, "Come with me. I have something to ask you."


I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her sudden seriousness. "What’s this about, Yuko? Can’t it wait?"


She didn’t answer but instead started walking towards the apartment door. I followed, but she stopped me, saying, "Not there. Come with me."


We entered the lift, and Yuko pressed the button for the rooftop. Curious, I asked, "Yuko, is something going on? Why are we going to the rooftop?"


Yuko replied, her voice steady and calm, "You’ll know in a minute. Wait patiently."


Using telepathy, I heard her thoughts: [This bastard must have provoked Haruna. I must know what happened between them. I have to get it out of Jack.]


I couldn’t help but feel a mix of amusement and anticipation. Whatever Yuko had in mind, it was clear that this conversation was going to be anything but ordinary.


As we reached the rooftop, the warm afternoon air greeted us, and I couldn’t help but wonder what was about to unfold. The atmosphere was charged with tension, and the weight of the moment seemed to press down on us.


Yuko suddenly locked the door access to the rooftop, her actions deliberate and calculated. The click of the lock echoed in the silence, a stark reminder that there was no easy escape from this confrontation.


Yuko turned to me, her eyes blazing with determination. "Jack, I need to know what happened between you and Haruna," she demanded, her voice steady and unwavering. "She’s been upset all day, and I know you’re involved. Don’t even think about lying to me."


I feigned innocence, my voice steady and calm. "Yuko, I really don’t know what you’re talking about. You must have some kind of misunderstanding."


Yuko didn’t buy my act for a second. She walked towards me slowly, her gaze never leaving mine. Each step she took seemed to echo in the silence, the tension between us growing with every passing moment.


As she approached, I couldn’t help but notice the deep cleavage of her blouse, the fabric straining against her curves. Her breasts were full and inviting, the shadow between them a tantalizing promise of what lay beneath. My thoughts spiraled, the temptation to reach out and touch her almost overwhelming.


Yuko cornered me against the wall, her presence imposing and unyielding. I pretended to be in shock, my voice rising with feigned alarm. "Yuko, what are you doing? You can’t just corner me like this."


She didn’t flinch, her voice firm and unwavering. "Tell me what’s going on, Jack. I know you’re hiding something. Otherwise, don’t think about leaving this rooftop."


I could feel the intensity of her gaze, the weight of her words pressing down on me. The rooftop seemed to close in around us, the cool evening air doing little to dispel the heat of the moment. I knew I had to tread carefully, my next words crucial in determining how this confrontation would unfold.


I took a deep breath, my mind racing as I tried to come up with a response that would satisfy Yuko’s demands. "Yuko, I swear, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Haruna and I had a disagreement, sure, but it’s not like I did anything to her."


Yuko’s eyes narrowed, her voice rising with emotion. "Don’t lie to me, Jack. I know you better than you think. Haruna is my little sister, and I won’t stand by while you mess with her. You’ve been playing your games, and I’m tired of it."


She stepped even closer, her body almost pressing against mine. The scent of her perfume filled my senses, a heady mix of jasmine and something else I couldn’t quite place. Her breath was warm against my skin, the heat of her body a stark contrast to the cool air around us.


I could feel the tension between us, the air thick with unspoken words and accusations. "Yuko, you’re imagining things. I haven’t done anything to Haruna. You need to trust me."



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