Man, what's wrong with you?

The crowd was swarming around Sherry. As Jeremy watched this entire scene unfold, Jeremy raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

He turned slightly to wrap his arms around Sherry in an attempt to protect her from the crowd.

Irked, Sherry lowered her voice and barked, "That's enough!"

Sherry absolutely despised it whenever Jeremy tried to put her under his control.

An obnoxious combination of Jeremy's perfume and his unbuttoned collar sent Sherry into a strange rollercoaster of emotions.

"If you stay still, I'm not going to move," Jeremy whispered in her ear.

Arrogant as he was, it seemed that he had forgotten that they were surrounded by other people.

The attention was on Steve now. If just any of them turned their heads and saw Sherry, the consequences would be dire.

Sherry then carefully tried to take a step back.

Unfortunately, this only allowed Jeremy to dominate her further.

"Jeremy, why are you so impatient?" Sherry snapped, trying to wriggle herself free from his grip.

"Am I that obvious?" Jeremy's answer was so indifferent that Sherry didn't know what to say.

She had said everything she could think of and used all kinds of excuses she could think of. Still, Jeremy didn't budge; he kept his hand tightly gripped on her slender waist.

washroom. Let go of me!" Sherry said,

for a while, and I'll go with you." Jeremy was easily able to come up

me!" 'It was clear as day that I don't want to be anywhere near him. Why the hell would he think that

merely heaved a deep sigh

Steve gave a few words, his birthday cake was then lit up. Everyone merrily sang him the birthday song,

on her waist. She was starting to feel

on his face. Sighing, she grew even more vexed.

to disperse. Sherry shot Jeremy a cold look. "Are you going

even kissed. Sherry figured there was

gazed into

attempt to leave. However, to her

me and stand by my side," Jeremy

Jeremy knew that she wanted to leave already so he tightened his grip on

choice but to concede. She had no interest in staying and she

glass of wine? Thank you," she

over to the other side of the table for the wine, Sherry tried to pull her hand.

wine and downed a few swigs. As her revenge, she

knew it, Sherry

tried to catch up with her but just as he was getting close,

wearing the blue dress stood at the center of the hall, seemingly nervous and excited, a smile pasted

became quiet and turned to look at

a considerable amount of people. It was only then