The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 889

Corinne did not think herself special or lucky enough to meet a man who would forever be loyal to her. She just found Jeremy to be different from all the other guys she knew. He made her feel secure, so there might be a chance their relationship would last. ‘Oh well, time tells.’

Today, she found out Jeremy was indeed different from all the other guys she knew, but not in the she thought. He seemed to be tired of a relationship faster than any guy, and being more experienced than her, he even made sure to keep a way out for when he wanted to get out of the relationship.

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That night, Corinne – with her back against Jeremy-pretended to be asleep and did not turn around to face him, no matter how much he fondled or hugged her. As the minutes ticked by, she fell asleep and had a depressing dream.

She dreamt she had been pushed into the well, just like when she was a child, and had no strength to climb out of the well. She tried shouting, but no one came. She was overridden by fear, but the only thing she could do was stare up at the opening of the well, hoping for someone to find and rescue her.

A while later, someone did find her, and it was Jeremy!

looking down at her. She was overjoyed at the prospect of being rescued, so she reached up to him, waiting for him to pull her up, but he remained unmoving and continued to stare at her

expressionlessly. A minute later, someone else heaved a

shouted for help, no one else came to save her. The air in the

Corinne’s eyelids flapped wide open,

was also at this moment that she knew the reason for her dream. Jeremy was actually

bad mood, so she punched Jeremy to get him to get off her. It was not one of those friendly punches but a true punch that was meant to knock someone

asked, “Why did you hit me so

call himself my husband when we’re not even legally married?’ thought Corinne

told you I don’t want to do it tonight, so why did you ambush me while I’m

seemed even more beguiling. It was obvious

if I hadn’t woken up from the nightmare,’ thought Corinne.

‘Mister! Mister!’ just now, so I thought you

on the lamp beside her bed,

realized she was soaked in sweat, which alerted him. “Hey, what’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?” he asked