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.

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

He looked at

My expression was only plain or stubborn.

I was betting.

betting on his pride

We stood against each other. Sean raised his arm and put his big palm on

His movements were

He seemed to be touching the most precious thing in the world.

my eyelashes, my eyelashes trembled a little but I didn’t close my eyes.

every feature. At last he raised his hand.

bitterly. “It’s OK. I can wait. As long as you don’t belong to others, I

are you waiting

forgive me and believe me. I can

Sean got up and went to the bathroom.

the sound of the shower opening.

I sat in bed and froze for a long time. I couldn’t even see the mood in my

disappointed or depressed?

I couldn’t

made up my mind. Since he

changed before he came out.

I made the bed and went downstairs.

I was sitting in front of the computer, I found that

It said, “I’m going to have an operation today. I won’t go to your place at noon. Remember to have lunch.”

What a

Ming used to come, but

had come yesterday, what would have happened?

I was not

But Ming was the best way to get rid of Sean.

took a look at my watch. I was afraid Ming was still sleeping and decided to send him

just turned on the software, Sean came downstairs.

didn’t wear a tie, and his shirt was simply put on his body. He only wore three or four buttons and didn’t put them into his belt.

neckline was wide open and showed strong pectoral

hair was not dry. Water dripped

was just stirred up may not have been completely suppressed. Now I thought he

I couldn’t help swallowing.

was seen by him. He

suit and said, “I’ll go back

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

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

With that, he opened the door

computer and was not in the

was flustered at the thought that Sean

could dodge once, but I couldn’t dodge every time.

I had no choice but to call Ming.