Man, what's wrong with you?

"Jeremy! Stop!" Sherry tried to push him away. In the narrow space of the car, she didn't have much space to move. And it seemed that he was not going to stop and became ruder and ruder.

Fear started creeping into Sherry. The only thing she decided to do was remain as still as possible. She pursed her lips shut, daring not to speak.

Jeremy wasn't sure how to react to this and stopped. She leaned on his shoulder and slowly breathed as if relieved. Her long hair covered her face and hid her expression.

"If you don't resist from now on, this won't happen again," he whispered in her ear as he caressed her hair.

Hearing this Sherry felt disrespected and ashamed. With a sniff she broke free of his arms and struggled back to her seat.

She was in a sorry state with her hair a mess and her clothes half removed. Sherry ignored him. It was difficult to tell whether she was feeling angry or violated now.

He watched her putting on her clothes hastily and looking out of the window, ignoring him.

He reached his hand out to stroke her hair. His hand hesitated and froze as he touched the ends of it. Jeremy felt that Sherry was trying to hide.

The car started moving again.

After a while, the car stopped at their home and Sherry instantly reached for the door handle. After she got out she slammed the door, she headed for the elevator.

Jeremy helplessly chased after her. The elevator door closed right before he could enter. He could only see Sherry glaring at him

the next elevator he could only think of how upset Sherry was. He was conflicted and was wondering if he wronged her. After all, she was no longer the person she used to be. He had seen it clearly and knew

just couldn't control

Sherry got off work early. She was getting dressed up for

Just come down when you're

window and saw Chester's car downstairs. She panicked and picked up

expecting Chester to pick her up. It

behalf of SZ Advertising Company, so her date had

as he saw her he got out the car and watched as

a white coat with a sleek red dress underneath. Her long, silky hair was tied up and draped on her shoulder. The makeup she wore was beautiful and added to

"You look incredibly beautiful. You're bound to

haven't been to such a fancy occasion for a long time. I don't want to be

He was wearing a

a flashy guy and seldom styled his hair or dressed up. When he made such efforts though it completely transformed him into a more mature

car ride over and

a spacious road, with tall trees on both sides. There seemed to be a steady flow of guests' cars coming for the

got out and went to open the

car, she bent down and suddenly heard the sound

this sound and grabbed her waist with her free hand. There was a gaping tear in

a man got out to greet Chester. He excitedly approached and said,