The President’s Stubborn Love

It was then that Sherry seemed to look back at him.

Aaron’s hands were extremely hard, almost crushing her shoulders, “who told you to show that look? They didn’t even do anything to you did they, you’re pretending in front of me, even if you were touched, I wouldn’t …”

At this point, he suddenly paused.

Fingers clasped tighter.

“Get your head out of your ass!”

Sherry blinked before she said her first words, “Aaron, don’t you mind if I get dirty?”

“What did you say?”

Sherry suddenly laughed, “How can the most illustrious man throughout, the pride of the heavens, how can they, tolerate someone as dirty as me?”

She had said that deliberately, just to find a way out from under him.

Otherwise, if she was tortured by him every day, she would lose half her life without going mad.

So, it was better to make him dislike her than to be tortured.

After all, she had been missing for some time, plus there was a wretched mess all over the room, with so many men and she was, again, unclothed.

Even if she said nothing had happened, it didn’t seem convincing.

What is obvious to the discerning eye is obvious at a glance, and there is no need for her to argue more.

I thought that if she said that, Aaron would just leave her here without looking, or take her out and leave her to fend for herself.

Without thinking, he froze for a few seconds.

The eyes that looked at Sherry were overflowing with complex emotions, a look that Sherry had never seen before.

Then her whole body fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

“Let’s get out of here first.”

He moved his hands from her shoulders and picked her up lazily by her entire body.

Leaving the clubhouse and getting into his car, he didn’t open his mouth again the whole time.

Sherry had his jacket over her and she tried to open her mouth to ask him if he was cold, but as soon as she looked over, she would meet his cold gaze.

Her throat tightened and she swallowed back all the words she hadn’t said.

Before entering, Aaron sent a message to someone.

Without deliberately looking, like a stray cat, Sherry followed him through the door.

The slippers, the jacket, were all placed in a familiar place, something she had done so many times that the action was familiar as if it was engraved in her bones.

Sometimes, even she looks down on herself.

It was obvious that I wanted to run away from this man so badly, but I couldn’t change these habits.

“Come here.”

His voice was low, and the coldness that spilled from his deep eyes almost consumed the man.

Sherry dawdled and took several steps before reaching him, her chin was hooked by him and she was forced to look over, her eyes met and she subconsciously tried to avoid it.

“Tell me, what did they do to you?”

Sherry stiffened.

Should I continue to act and lie to him?

But to hear him ask if her lies had been exposed!

Sherry wasn’t sure she could handle the consequences of lying to him.

However, in the next second, a thought rushed into her mind, what was she afraid of, it was not her who had done something wrong.

She made up her mind and slowly ground out between her lips, “What’s supposed to happen, happens.”

This is vague and unclear.

Aaron’s brow furrowed as he gazed into her face, “Just like us, what’s supposed to happen, happens?”

Sherry hadn’t reacted.

His whole body had leaned in and forced her to, lying on the sofa.

She could not escape at all, and before her, the man laughed coldly and lightly, “Sherry, when did you learn to lie, or in front of me, you really …”

Sherry has always been too timid to question what he says.

If he hadn’t instructed Eral to ask an extra question, he wouldn’t have known that the woman dared to act in front of him.

“Or maybe you blame me for going too early, when I should have been a little later, and you wouldn’t have, even, had no evidence of the play.”

Sherry hadn’t expected him to be so direct in exposing her lies.

Raising her eyes to meet the man’s gaze, her heart stuttered, “Perhaps what I said has caused you to misunderstand.”

She resisted.

Looking at her fair and beautiful face, the smile between the man’s lips grew thicker, but there was no hint of tenderness, and his eyes gradually became harsh.

“What happens when you lie to me, want a taste?”

“I don’t …”

She had nowhere to hide, and only moved a little before her body was in his tight grip.

A storm of bullying ensued and he took no pity on her pleas for mercy.

Clothes were torn everywhere.

Right there on the carpet, hard, holding her hand down, “Sherry, lie to me one more time and I’ll let you die.”

He grimaced and walked into the bathroom.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Also shattered was Sherry’s dignity.

Her whole body cowered beneath the sofa, her arms hooked around her shoulders, already hurting until her eyes dried up with tears.

She took a deep breath, reached over to the sofa, fumbled for a while under a pile of clothes and found her phone. Surreptitiously, she hid it behind the TV cabinet and, pressing the record button.

Ten minutes later, the man came out of the bathroom.

Seeing her still crouched under the blanket, he didn’t want to pay any attention to her, but he was just about to move his feet.

Sherry suddenly spoke up and called out to him.

“Aaron.”

The voice was soft, with a touch of helplessness and humility.

Perhaps he was now in a calmer mood, recalling his irrational impulsive behavior, and then seeing Sherry crouching there with her head hanging in a pitiful manner.

Aaron sank a cold face and walked up to her.

“Get up.”

Sherry gave a low sob and reached out, grabbing his wrist, “I’m sorry, I won’t dare again.”

There was a momentary wavering under the man’s eyes.

This was not the first time Sherry had begged for mercy in front of him; she had shown such a look before.

But for some reason, looking at her this time, it made him feel some, well, heartache.

“Stop acting …”

“I really know it was wrong.” She whimpered this, and suddenly flung herself into his arms, her voice timid and pitiful, “Whatever you ask me to do in the future, I’ll say yes, and I’ll only, sleep with you.”

Her hair clung to him.

The blanket on his body also slipped to the floor at some point.

Sherry didn’t wait to speak again as the man’s newly dissipated desire came rushing back.

He had to admit that this woman was able to stir up his emotions and with one long arm, he picked her up by the waist.

This was her punishment, to make her pay the debt she owed, with only cathartic impulses and absolutely no feelings!

The chill quenched beneath Aaron’s eyes was, however, unconsciously replaced by mixed emotions.

The room was once again tight with the two bodies …

Early morning.

Sherry opened her eyes and Aaron was no longer in the room, and her whole body ached when she moved.

I don’t know how many times I went through this last night.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

She barely managed to brace herself to stand up, went to the living room and brought back the phone that had been on.

Only when I withdrew my hand did I hear a movement in the kitchen.

She was so frightened that she panicked.