Man, what's wrong with you?

He immediately put down his hand after realizing that he shouldn't have said that. However, he still left bruises on Sherry's neck.

Sherry opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She stared at him, her eyes bright as she let out a laugh.

He had slept with countless other women. She just merely went to the bar for a few drinks and chatted with some waiters to relax. How could he accuse her of cheating on him?

How ridiculous!

He'd probably never seen this side of Sherry before.

Throughout their three-year marriage, she'd always stayed by his side and submitted to his every whim like a doll.

At that moment, as Jeremy's eyes glazed over Sherry, he seemed to realize that he was about to lose this tenacious woman.

"Sherry, you..."

His hands still gripped her wrists; he didn't know what to say.

Meanwhile, the smile on Sherry's face had disappeared and her eyes were sharp as knives. "Me? Why? What am I doing wrong?

Jeremy, I can't stand you anymore. I don't like you anymore. If you need sex, you're free to sleep with other women. I don't care. Maybe, you can stay in those women's houses."

As she spoke, she was very calm which was what made it even more hurtful for Jeremy.

"What? Sherry, you're making me so mad!" After staring at her for a long while, he finally put on his coat and turned to leave, slamming the door shut.

could apply some ointment to the bruises on her neck and wrists. The expression on her face was

was already used to this kind

day, Sherry got up

quickly washed up and forced herself to prepare lunch. Just as she was about to enter the kitchen, she suddenly remembered

back and get dressed in

then, someone knocked on

door only to find Jeffrey standing outside the gate, sweating.

you

today. For a while, she remained frozen in place. After collecting herself, she said, "Let's go inside.

mountain bike aside. He

Jeffrey stepped inside the grand villa, he felt embarrassed. "Sherry, I just came here to give

a small box from his backpack and

her ID inside it along with her

have known that my ID was even missing in the first place if it weren't for you!" Putting the box on the coffee table,

stood up quickly and

still a little bit drunk that as she walked, she felt as if her head was spinning. When she walked out of the kitchen with the tea pot in hand,

"Ah!"

yelped as the hot tea spilled on

searing pain made her feel as

this, Jeffrey immediately rushed over

he saw the shattered

feet." In a panic, he had forgotten how initially embarrassed he was to be in such