Ultimate Spin System: Ero Spin?-Chapter 47 - Body Control

An hour later, Lucas and Maya arrived in front of Diana’s house. The house stood grandly, boasting a modern design that showcased the occupant’s social status. Lucas stepped out of the car, his eyes scanning the house with a calculating gaze.

"Diana hasn’t changed—still loves flaunting her wealth," Lucas thought before pressing the doorbell.

Moments later, the door opened, revealing Diana. She looked graceful despite wearing casual clothes. Her eyes narrowed as she noticed Maya and Lucas standing at the door, her expression quickly turning sour.

"Maya? Lucas? What are you two doing here?" Diana asked flatly, though a flicker of dislike flashed in her eyes as she glanced at Maya.

Maya seemed nervous, but Lucas stepped forward, a faint smile on his face.

"Good morning, Diana. We’re here to visit. It’s been a while since we last met."

Diana glanced at Lucas from head to toe, her expression turning mocking.

"Lucas? Wow, you’ve grown up. But I remember you used to hide behind your mom all the time. Didn’t think you’d finally step out of her shadow," she said sharply.

Lucas maintained his slight smile, but inwardly, he scoffed.

"Diana hasn’t changed—still sarcastic and insufferable," he thought, though his eyes caught something unusual.

"Even so, she’s not an Unfaithful Wives. My passive Charm of the Forbidden has no effect on her at all. Interesting."

Lucas kept his expression composed.

"I’m not here for nostalgia, Diana. There’s something important I need to discuss with you," he said seriously.

Diana crossed her arms and scoffed.

"Oh, so you’re here for something important? Not to admire my luxurious house? Or is this just an excuse to get inside?"

Lucas sighed but kept his smile intact.

"If that’s what you think, then sure, believe that. But trust me, this is far more important than anything in your house."

Diana rolled her eyes and opened the door wider.

"Fine, come in. But make it quick. I don’t have time for nonsense."

Lucas and Maya stepped into the lavish house. The interior screamed wealth, with a massive chandelier hanging in the living room, plush carpets, and expensive leather sofas. Yet Lucas wasn’t impressed—his focus remained on his goal.

Diana sat on the sofa, crossing her legs elegantly.

"So, what’s so important that you had to come here with... Maya?"

Lucas didn’t waste time. He locked eyes with Diana, his gaze sharp.

"It’s about Victor."

The name made Diana frown.

"Victor? You mean my husband? What do you want with him?"

"I’m here to tell you the truth about him," Lucas said bluntly.

Diana’s eyes narrowed, her expression turning cold.

"The truth? What do you mean by that?"

Lucas pulled Maya’s phone from his jacket pocket and opened the YoChat app.

"I have proof of Victor’s actions behind your back."

Diana looked confused, but her expression quickly shifted to one of anger.

"How dare you try to slander my husband, Lucas! You think I’d believe your nonsense?"

Maya, who had been silent the entire time, looked down, her face flushed with embarrassment. Lucas stared at Diana unflinchingly.

"I’m not here to cause trouble. Just look for yourself."

He handed the phone to Diana. Hesitantly, Diana took it and read the messages on YoChat between Victor and Maya. Each message was filled with flirtation and sweet nothings that blatantly exposed an affair.

Diana froze, her face shifting from disbelief to boiling anger.

"You..." Diana glared at Maya, then stood and raised her hand, ready to slap her.

"How dare you do this to my family?!"

Before her hand could strike, Lucas moved swiftly, catching Diana’s wrist.

"Calm down,"

Diana glared at Lucas, her eyes welling with tears.

"Calm down? You have no idea what she’s done!"

Lucas held her wrist firmly, meeting her gaze

Diana tried to pull her hand away, but Lucas held firm.

"Let me go, you foolish boy! Let me teach that woman a lesson!"

Lucas tightened his grip on Diana’s wrist, his calm demeanor unwavering despite her outburst. He glanced at Maya, who stood frozen, unsure of what to do.

"Mom," Lucas said firmly, his voice cutting through the tension. "Hold her from behind. She’s going to hurt herself if this continues."

Maya hesitated, her face pale.

"Lucas, are you sure—"

"Now," Lucas interrupted, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Maya swallowed hard, then stepped forward and carefully wrapped her arms around Diana from behind, pinning her arms to her sides. Diana thrashed, her movements wild as she tried to break free.

"Let me go, you traitorous little—!" Diana’s words were cut off as Lucas stepped closer, his hand reaching for her face.

"Enough," Lucas said, his voice steady but commanding. He placed his hand gently yet firmly on Diana’s cheek, tilting her head so her eyes locked with his. "Diana, look at me."

"Get your hands off me!" Diana spat, her eyes burning with fury. She struggled harder, but Maya held on with surprising strength.

"Look at me," Lucas repeated, his tone deeper, more authoritative. Diana’s movements slowed, her breath ragged as her gaze reluctantly met his.

For ten seconds, Lucas held her there, their eyes locked in a silent battle of wills. Diana’s defiance wavered, her pupils dilating slightly as if something unseen was at work. Lucas’s steady gaze seemed to pierce through her anger, into something deeper.

[ DING ]

[ The host has gained control over Diana Winchester’s body. ]

Lucas smirked slightly, then released Diana and signaled for Maya to do the same.

"You brat!!" Diana shouted, her voice trembling. Maya raised her hand, ready to slap Lucas.

But Lucas remained unfazed and unguarded. He stepped closer, his gaze cold and piercing.

"Kneel," Lucas commanded, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable authority.

Diana’s eyes widened in shock. She tried to resist, willing her body to move on her own, but nothing happened. Slowly, her knees bent, lowering her to the floor until she was kneeling before Lucas.

"What are you doing to me?!" Diana screamed, panic evident in her voice.

Maya, standing nearby, could only stare with her mouth agape. Her hand covered her lips as she struggled to process what had just happened.

"Lucas... what are you doing?" Maya whispered, her voice trembling.

Lucas didn’t turn to Maya; his eyes stayed locked on Diana.

"I’m just making sure Diana cooperates with us," he replied coldly. "She’s too stubborn to reason with in the usual way."

Lucas looked at Diana again, and as he smiled, Diana suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her face against his pants.

Diana screamed internally, "Why... why am I doing this? My body... my body is moving on its own..."