Man, what's wrong with you?

"Jeremy, stop it!" Sherry looked at him angrily, feeling helpless and used. He was lowering his head and seductively kissing her body.

"I haven't been with anyone else." His fingers slid across her breasts while he caressed her waist.

There were thin calluses on his hands, and Sherry couldn't stop shuddering under them.

"Did you hear me? Can you stop?" Sherry growled, trying to resist the soft and pleasurable feeling.

Jeremy slightly lifted his torso next to Sherry and stared at her with his charming eyes. She all of a sudden was inexplicably flustered.

"I guess I was wrong. You are clean." He lowered his head and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

Sherry felt the moisture of his lips on her nose. She shoved his chest angrily and said, "I'm not as dirty as you! Now get out!"

Jeremy squinted at her. How could she say he was dirty?

"Here's your chance to explain. How did you get that jewelry?" Jeremy's powerful voice pierced her eardrum.

Sherry's face was still red, but expressionless. "It's none of your business," she said.

After saying that, she turned away from him. She was soon spun around by his powerful hands. "You are mine. Of course it's my business."

The moment she looked at his eyes, the initial anger very quickly turned to disappointment.

that she liked to seduce

he'd only believe what he wanted to. Had he

I wanted to be with him. That's all." Looking at his eyes, there was a smirk on

the bedside. He leaned in closer to Sherry

than him though. Why would you seduce him?" Jeremy was very clearly not buying her story.

too. That's why I

the truth." He was already on top of her, caressing her face with one

seriously, "I married you because of your money. I've had a difficult

danger, like a bomb that

I wouldn't have seen that there are just so many more men that are more interested, richer

her eyes, as if he could see her heart

At least you're rich so women will always flock

up, Sherry!" Jeremy roared in a

low bellow stunned Sherry so much that she

at him, pretending to be calm. "I

moved his hand down and pinched

rough hand on her neck. Heaving a sigh of relief, she still pretended to be calm and

you'll never leave me. You're going to be mine

freed, Sherry breathed a sigh of relief. Her hand clenched on the quilt, she stared at Jeremy, wondering what he was going

up his clothes, turned around and said to

Steve. He bought me some gifts. He is very kind and rich,