Man, what's wrong with you?

"No, I didn't. Let me go!" Jeremy had shackled Sherry with his hands. Sherry was starting to get hurt. She tried to break away from him but he was too strong for her.

She fought so fiercely but he just wouldn't let her go. When he saw her contorted face, he assumed she was being hateful.

Suddenly, she waved her hand that successfully distracted Jeremy. For the slightest moment, he had loosened his grip on her.

Sherry took advantage of this opportunity by breaking away from him. She pulled so hard that she accidentally hit the wall behind her.

"Ouch..." she moaned in pain.

"Jeremy, what the fuck did you do?" A man's voice chimed in. Steve quickly put down the medicine in his hand and quickly rushed to push Jeremy away from Sherry.

Jeremy was just about to pull Sherry back in when Steve pushed him away. Steve then defensively put an arm around Sherry.

The anger on Jeremy's face disappeared as it was replaced with regret.

"Are you okay?" Placing his hands on Sherry's shoulders, he helped Sherry sit up, carefully supporting her with his hands.

The piercing pain spread to every part of her body in an instant, causing her to tremble terribly.

"She's a patient! If you want to fight with her, you should at least wait until she recovers!" Steve bellowed.

Sweat started to break out on Sherry's forehead. Her face was pale. She grabbed the quilt tightly, trying to bear the piercing pain.

"I..." Jeremy wanted to explain himself but instead found himself stammering, at a loss for words.

How could he explain? Why couldn't he control himself? Why couldn't he just talk to her nicely?

what had happened between them. All he knew was the distress he felt

rather that he get hurt than

He couldn't bring himself to say sorry to Sherry but the pain in his

should never hurt a woman," Steve hissed. He then

treated yesterday. How can you hurt her? You're so cruel!"

the first time, Jeremy couldn't

his fault. He

lean on Steve but she had no

eyes on Steve's hands that

do anything about it

Steve since he knew he was wrong. After a while, Sherry didn't seem to be in much pain anymore. Jeremy then worriedly asked, "Does it still

can go now," Sherry said coldly as she took

she was to him. She wasn't like that

of you," Jeremy said, pretending

of me. As long as you don't come here, I'll be fine." Sherry was looking towards the window to the side—she wouldn't even look him in

his temper, she wouldn't have been

I'm taking care of you,"

see you! What are you still doing here? Get out! Don't even show your face to me.

of bewilderment

ruthlessly just now. Now she was biting her lower lip and seemed to flinch whenever

quietly

still didn't move. Sherry gave a helpless smile and

she finished speaking, she pulled back the quilt and attempted to get out of bed.