Chapter 128:

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William was oblivious to his emotions and continued to laugh. His tightly pressed lips were now curving upward, which added a hint of gentility to his sculpted face. He looked imposing.

“Are you angry?” Speaking in a smiling tone, he looked at Sherry gently.

At last she realized that her expression was not the right one. Pouting, she turned around and looked at him, “Don’t call me that anymore. We’re still not sure I’m really going to be your wife.”

He knew he would probably be married to Lucille by now if it weren’t for Mr. Rowland’s adamant objection. He had probably called her ‘my wife’ countless times before so he could say it so matter-of-factly at this moment. A hint of doubt shone in his eyes for a moment before he assured her.

“You’re the only wife I have, Sherry!”

“You said that to someone else before, didn’t you?” Sherry felt aggrieved. “You must be calling someone like that a lot of times for you to be so natural about it now, aren’t you?”

William was stunned, he looked at her with a shocked expression. He didn’t know how to explain and could only sigh, “Sherry, are you really angry? Very well, then I’ll stop calling you that.” She sulked.

It was the first time he had ever called anyone his wife. His reaction made Sherry feel that her hypothesis was true that he used to call Lucille ‘my wife’. She turned to look out the window. Her mood was clouded at that moment.

He said brashly, “Let’s go now.”

He started the car. The mood in the car was depressing. William didn’t dare speak. He was afraid of upsetting her. But the quieter he got, the more Sherry’s heart fluttered.

“What do you want to eat?” he said cautiously.

He feared a misstep would cause her to ignore him again. After all, while he was trying to make it up to Lucille for what he did, he was also doing Sherry wrong. He would make it up to her with his whole life! He took her to a high-end restaurant and asked for a private room.

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“Why are we here?” said Sherry as William dragged her in. She didn’t like going to fancy high-end places, especially a private room.

“Dinner!”

“This is so expensive!” She said quietly.

The waiter glared at her when he heard that, as if she were a hick.

Sherry bit her lip in embarrassment. William threw daggers at the waiter from the corner of his eye.

His gaze was so fierce that the waiter lowered his head in fright. William turned to glance at Sherry, who was biting her lip. He felt bad for her. This was the woman he loved, who had had the hardest time of her life.

“I can afford it. You’re too thin, you need to eat more.”

“Give me your best combination. It should be nutritious too,” he said.

“But…” Sherry was about to say something.

“No buts!” she growled, and said to the waiter, “You can leave now! And don’t come in if there’s nothing in there!”

“Yes, sir!” The waiter left. After a few moments, the plates were up.

“Please don’t disturb us any more!” recalled William again.

When it was just the two of them in the room, William pulled Sherry to sit on his lap.

“Sherry!” She gave him a look and felt funny sitting on his lap.

But he held her around the waist, not letting her go, “Listen to me, Sherry. All my life I’ve only ever called you wife. And you’ll be the only person I’ll ever call that.”

Finally, he came clean with her.

Sherry’s heart fluttered. She didn’t really believe it, but William’s expression was dead serious when he said it.

“I consider that the truest form of my feelings for you. I never call any other woman that. I mean it when I call you wife.”

The cloud in Sherry’s heart was swept away. Shocked, tears rolled down her eyes as she closed them.

“Don’t cry!” she said in a gentle tone and wiped the tears away with her slender hands awkwardly.

“Do you really never call Lucille that?” she asked lightly.

She was behaving like a jealous woman that even she herself couldn’t stand. Yet this was her sincere expression.

“Never!” he shook his head. That put a smile on his tearful face. “My wife?” he called again.

She didn’t reject him this time, but latched onto his neck and kissed him. Their lips touched. William was ecstatic, his heart pounding like crazy.

That made him make his move. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and began sucking on her tongue….

He kissed her while his hands rummaged through her clothes. The suit he put on her covered her coat underneath, which was now pulled up. His hands moved from her n4lgas to the corner of her shirt, then to her breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples…. Damn it, she couldn’t resist any longer….

“William! Let go… Let go of me!”

“Call me your husband!” he growled and dove into her coat.

Kissing and biting, he was leaving marks on her silky white skin.

Her body was more sensitive now that she had become pregnant, which made her weak at his provocation.

“Please don’t!”

“Don’t what?” He chuckled and paused in his torturing kiss.

But his eyes scanned the beautiful one in front of him. He didn’t want to let go of her. She gasped, losing all her staying power. He glanced at the blush on her exquisite face. Her ink-black pupils were partially hidden behind her long eyelashes. Her skin was fair and fleshy, making her alluring. She was unchained.

He said hoarsely, “Sherry, I can’t wait any longer!” he stared at Sherry.

He was enraptured by her delighted expression. He couldn’t help but caress her cheek and hold her face in his hands. They stared at each other. She was trying to avoid his gaze, because it was so seductive that it felt like it was going to suck her soul out of her.

For a moment, she stared at him blankly. Curving his lips, William moved closer to her face and said softly, “My wife, your face now looked like a cooked shrimp…” Only then did Sherry come to her senses and pushed him away.

She blushed even more, “William… You imbecile…” She was already embarrassed to be enraptured by his charm, and he was teasing her.

As she tried to get off his lap, William pulled her so hard that she fell into his embrace. Before she could react, he silenced her with his insatiable lips. His warm, manly, moist, dominant lips sucked on hers gently.

She was numb and itched. She felt as if a current was coursing through her body as she opened her eyes. Her hands pushed against his firm chest. His bulky figure enclosed her like a sturdy wall.

Her coat was pushed further aside and her dress lifted. Sherry could hardly breathe.

He kissed her wildly, as if venting all his love and longing for her. He continued his fiery kiss as his huge hands roamed over her body. He opened Sherry’s tightly closed lips with his tongue, which was ready to explore her loins.

Sherry felt his tongue sliding in and relentlessly wreaking havoc. As much as she tried to run away with his tongue, he pursued her like a predator.

Her lips swelled from his overbearing suction, which made her more seductive. This sent a ripple of entrance into William’s heart…. He sucked even harder on her soft lips, as hard as if he were trying to knock her out. She was intrigued by his act of domination. Her head was buzzing.

Maybe they were repressing too much of their emotions that needed to be released this day! They couldn’t hold back any longer.

William could not express the complexity he felt. The struggle he was having could only be seen in his sculpted face, which showed both pain and longing. He longed for this woman in his arms, who was so wonderful that he couldn’t let her go. He would never forget the feeling of awe he had when she, smiling, wished him happiness with Lucille.

Love was a test that would bear only fruit in the end. He firmly believed they were going to stay together – they would! Sherry was breathless from his kisses. She was almost choking as his hands roamed her body. She surrendered only because he said she was the only woman he called wife.

At that moment, she decided not to worry about anything else. She was going to do whatever he wanted, even if it meant hell.

But… Lucille’s face flashed through his mind. Her horrified face made Sherry’s heart pound.

William felt her struggle and murmured, “Don’t think of anything else, Sherry. Don’t think of anything else! I love you! I love only you…” He knew what bothered her…..

Tears rolled down her cheeks again. He felt even more bad for her when he tasted the saltiness of her cheek. He stuck out his tongue and licked away her tears. His warm tongue ran down her face and slid into her ear. He pulled her earlobe to his mouth.

Sherry trembled. She struggled to pull her face away from his, but he sucked and licked her ear, teasing her. Sherry was frustrated. She knew she should push him away, but her body was weakening. She seemed intrigued by William’s actions.

This shouldn’t be like this. There were still unresolved things between them. This shouldn’t be! It was chaotic.

William couldn’t wait any longer! He hooked Sherry’s waist with one arm and covered her torso with his coat, in case some stranger suddenly entered the room. He used another arm to lift Sherry’s backside and pulled it close between her legs. She wanted Sherry to know how much she wanted her at that moment.

Sherry stiffened her body and lifted her head, trembling. She gave him a look of terror. The excitement in William’s eyes made her lower her head again, frightened. Pushing at his chest, she tried to wriggle free.

However, he pulled down her stockings and unbuckled her belt. He lifted her leg with a trembling hand and p3net her while kissing her. Unexpectedly, he entered her body that yearned to be filled….

As she was about to cry out in astonishment, he shushed her again forcefully. Then, he kissed her gently. His lips were soft and silky like petals. As his tongue lingered inside her, she felt a current run through her body.

Sherry closed her eyes. She had lost all her strength and was delicate as a bundle of cotton. The tension and adrenaline were tearing her apart.

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