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.

stagnant. His eyes were black. He seemed

He looked at

looked at him, too. My expression was

I was betting.

I was betting on his pride as a man.

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

His movements

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

hand passed my eyelashes, my eyelashes trembled a little but

caressed my face and every feature. At last he

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

“What are you waiting for?”

“I’m waiting for you to forgive me and believe me. I can get you

Sean got up and went to the bathroom.

Then I heard the sound of the shower opening.

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

Was I disappointed

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.

I made the bed and

of the computer, I found that Ming had sent me messages yesterday.

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

What a coincidence.

come, but he didn’t come

If Ming had come yesterday, what would have happened?

I was not sure.

was the best way

watch. I was afraid Ming was still sleeping and decided to send him a message in the

and just turned on the

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

His neckline was wide open and showed strong pectoral lines.

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

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

I couldn’t help swallowing.

This tiny movement was seen by him. He looked at me and his black

and picked up his suit and said, “I’ll go back and

I promise you I won’t stay up late. Please don’t

on his right forearm. He stood at the door and looked at me and there

With that, he opened the door and

computer and was not in

thought that Sean would come

once, but I couldn’t

I had no choice but