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

He looked at me.

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

I was betting.

I was betting on his pride as a man.

We stood against each other. Sean raised his arm and

movements were light.

He seemed to be touching the most precious thing in the

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

His hands caressed my face and every feature. At last he raised his

wait. As long as you don’t belong to others, I can wait.”

you waiting

to forgive me and believe me.

Sean got up and went

Then I heard the sound of the shower

bed and froze for a long time. I couldn’t even see the

Was I disappointed or depressed?

I couldn’t think.

I 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

in front of the computer,

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

What a

Ming used to come, but

yesterday, what

was not sure.

Ming was the best way to get rid of

afraid Ming was

computer and just turned

his shirt was simply put on his body. He only wore three or four buttons and didn’t put them

open and showed strong pectoral lines.

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

I was just stirred up may not have been completely

couldn’t help swallowing.

was seen by him. He looked at me and

He came to me and picked up his suit and said, “I’ll go back and change.

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

Sean hung the suit on his right forearm. He stood at the door and looked at me and there was a smile in his eyes. “What

he opened the door and left.

front of the computer and was

I was flustered at the thought that

I could dodge once, but I

had no choice but to call