President's Substitute Wife

“No.” I lay there and felt familiar.

I knew if I compromise a little at this time.

What would happen next would be unthinkable.

“Give me some time. I’ll divorce Cindy. We will never be separated again.”

Sean hugged me tightly.

His tone was familiar. It was a pity that stupid I would never come back.

“President Jessop, I’m Becky.”

I said word by word.

I told myself over and over that I couldn’t do it!

I could never compromise.

Once I was absurdly between Molly and Sean.

Now I didn’t want to go back to that ridiculous past.

Sean didn’t seem to understand me. He held me and said to me, “it doesn’t matter who you are. I know you are you. That’s enough.”

I was I?

Sean, you were wrong.

I was not me for a long time.

But I didn’t say it. I was held by him. Our strength was very different.

I knew I couldn’t resist if he wanted to.

So I lay there, “President Jessop, if you want to rape me, I can’t resist. But I will call the police and accuse you of rape.”

Sean had been teasing me.

He kept my body in a state where it could start at any time.

But when I said that, he stopped and looked at me.

It was almost six o’clock.

It was almost dawn.

A little light came in through the second floor window, and I could see Sean’s face.

were all stagnant. His eyes were black. He seemed to be enveloped in a thick

He looked at

at him, too. My expression was only plain or stubborn.

I was betting.

was betting on his pride

each other. Sean raised his arm and put his big

His movements were

seemed to be touching the most precious thing in the

hand passed my eyelashes, my eyelashes trembled a little but

my face and every feature. At last he raised his hand.

wait. As long as you don’t

“What are you waiting for?”

me and believe me. I can get you back.”

got up and went to

heard the sound of the shower opening.

long time. I couldn’t

I disappointed or depressed?

I couldn’t think.

had made up my mind. Since he didn’t touch me, wasn’t it the best?

I got up and changed before he came out.

the bed

When I was sitting in front of the computer,

have an operation today. I won’t go to your place at noon. Remember to

What a coincidence.

used to come, but he didn’t come today.

If Ming had come yesterday, what would have happened?

I was

best way to get rid

Ming was still sleeping and decided to send him a message in the morning.

just turned on the software, Sean

He still wore his previous clothes, but he didn’t wear a tie, and his shirt was simply put on his body. He only wore three or four buttons

His neckline was wide open and showed strong pectoral

not dry. Water dripped down his short hair on his shirt.

may not have been completely suppressed. Now I thought he had unlimited temptation.

I couldn’t help swallowing.

him. He looked at

up his suit and said, “I’ll go

up, “President Jessop, I promise you I won’t stay up late. Please don’t

the suit on his right forearm. He stood at the door and looked at me and there was a smile in his eyes. “What you say doesn’t count.”

he opened the door and left.

of the computer and was not in the mood to work.

I was flustered at the thought that Sean would come back later.

but I couldn’t dodge every

I had no choice but