Man, what's wrong with you?

After getting dressed into her pajamas Sherry dried her hair before going to bed. When she returned to her room she was unsettled by the sight before her. Jeremy lay comfortably in her small bed quite happily.

Sherry peered over at her Hello Kitty doll that was tossed aside on the bed. Noticing her observation, Jeremy picked it up and placed it on the floor, in an attempt to make room for Sherry.

"Why don't you just go home? It's getting awfully late." Sherry strolled to her doll lying on the ground and almost caringly picked it up and placed it on a nearby chair.

"No it's okay, I'm fine to stay here," said Jeremy confidently.

He was lying down with his long limbs almost dwarfing Sherry's small bed. It made her feel like her bed was comical to say the least.

"Who said that you can sleep here? This is my home and my bed!" demanded Sherry angrily.

"I thought your home was my home. Aren't we a couple?" Looking at Sherry, he gave a playful smile.

"Don't you have a wife? Jessie? I'm pretty sure that she is your wife," said Sherry in a sharp voice.

Sherry would always have the memory of Jessie calling him "honey" and clinging onto him like an octopus

The mere sound of Jessie's name seemed to upset Jeremy. However this didn't bother Sherry, if anything it amused her even more.

However her amusement was short lived as Jeremy's cold shout of "Sherry" stopped her dead in her tracks.

His shout seemed to not be for any other purposes other than silencing her. After a moment of stunned silence Sherry built up the courage to ask him what was wrong.

"Remember, only I have the right to ask for a divorce! You don't have that right," he said, his voice cold and dominating.

"No way!" she very nearly blurted out.

Sherry bit her lower lip to hold her tongue back from saying anything. She was fed up with fighting with a man that was just too hard headed and narcissistic to talk to.

"It's fine. You can sleep here, I'll sleep on the sofa." Sherry ignored the prospects of sleeping in the bed and decided to leave the room. Suddenly there was a strong grasp on her and in an instant was flung towards the bed. She was lying on her bed before even realizing what was happening.

Jeremy had pinned her to the bed with a furious look in his eyes.

"No, stop it, Jeremy..." She squirmed and refused Jeremy's advances but to no avail.

At that moment the doorbell rang.

No matter how hard she tried to fend Jeremy off and escape his clutches, his hold was too powerful for her.

"Someone is here, Jeremy. Go open the door," gasped Sherry.

It would have been inappropriate for Sherry to get the door in her state, so Jeremy begrudgingly answered the door.

Sherry hurriedly got changed into more presentable clothes suitable for welcoming guests. It didn't matter who was at the door; she would be quite embarrassed wearing pajamas

Standing at the door was Barry and several workers with mysterious, large suitcases behind them.

it was Jeremy who opened the door for him. "Sir, I've bought the bed," he quickly

a suitcase

to live here. Hence, he had

to her surprise she found that there

Ou," said

Barry. Jeremy took his pajamas and strolled into the

almost indecipherable manner asked, "What are you doing

king size bed

realized that Jeremy was being serious when he said he wanted

Why would he do

he felt like he had to say something and indeed said, "Mrs. Ou, Mr. Ou was supposed to be at a dinner tonight but instead declined and came

to her that Jessie was in the company earlier today. As a smart man, he knew

tell

to be a lull between them so

care about the dinner and only wanted to come to see you.

was insinuating but didn't know

about you a lot. Spectators can see more than players. I assure you that his feelings for you are more than you think Mrs. Ou," Barry

she explained, "You don't understand. Spectators do indeed see most of the game. However if I didn't ask for a divorce first, he wouldn't have done these things. I don't feel comfortable

disheartened her. She

that was

still misunderstood and wanted to further explain. Sherry comforted him by saying, "Don't worry Barry, I

really understand what was

whatever they wanted. When she heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bathroom,

in the first place? Maybe he

me regret doing this. Maybe he will make me fall in love with him only to break my

don't have to play games with

had finished setting up the new bed and Barry had asked Sherry what to do with the old

about to tell the workers to put it in the storage room

a door to a small room. "Put it here,"

and then looked at Sherry. Noticing that Jeremy didn't say anything

and the workers left, the room fell awkwardly silent

there was no point in making

would be finalized. She only had

are you planning on

here as long as you live here,"

her mouth, but she was still flustered when the

along the way. I think you'd better go

go wherever I want. You don't need to remind me. If

"What?" questioned Sherry shyly.

at the big bed,

now it seemed to look smaller with the bed

by lightly patting