Chapter 43 Bold Kiss

The music continued to play without anyone noticing her. Sherry's heart was beating uncontrollably fast. She could smell a familiar scent, knowing who was in front of her.

She raised her head slowly and saw Jeremy's stern and handsome face.

They unknowingly started dancing together in the middle of the dance floor. Jeremy's arms were wrapped around her as he silently stared at her.

"You're dating Chester. You rejected me because you knew you wanted to be his, right?" He caressed her chin, lifting her head slightly and placed his other hand on her bare back.

Sherry didn't answer him. She put her hands behind her back. She wanted to escape the clutches of his arms, but she couldn't.

"Let me go!" Sherry was appalled. At first, she didn't know who was being so rude. As soon as she saw it was Jeremy, everything made sense.

"No," Jeremy replied in a cold tone. His hands moved down from her back to waist as he grabbed tighter. "I promised that you would regret it."

Regret? The only thing she regretted was that she didn't see Jeremy when he approached. She squirmed and said, "I don't know what you mean."

Sherry was already pressed against him. She raised her head and stared at him with disgust and barked, "Take your hand off my waist!"

Hearing that, he faintly sneered. He said, "Wouldn't it be strange if you leave so abruptly?"

Of course it would look unusual. Sherry thought about this before the party. She didn't want to be around Jeremy but she was at the party on behalf of the company after all

There were so many people that knew Jeremy here. While a minute ago they all thought she was Chester's girlfriend.

As Jeremy's hand gripped hers, she gave up on trying to leave. She leaned in close to Jeremy and whispered in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Jeremy said, "Nothing. I just want to dance with you."

Frowning, Sherry asked doubtfully, "Really? Just a dance?"

Jeremy became annoyed and angrily said, "So what? You don't want to dance with me? You were so close with Chester just now. Why are you so hesitant to dance with me?"

Sherry was too angry to talk to him and could only scoff, "Just don't badger with me after we dance."

"Are you going to go back to Chester again? You've spent enough time with him. Isn't it my turn with you now? Don't you still want to be with me even after being with all these other men?"

Sherry's eyes widened with rage.

He sarcastically said once again, "I want you to be with me. After all, we are couple, and you are my wife."

After she heard what he said, Sherry couldn't help but sigh in exasperation. Her blood boiled and her anger was about to erupt.

Did he say that she was being promiscuous? A whore?

She was trying to stay calm because this wasn't the place to argue. Did he really not care about what he said and how it made her feel?

Jeremy was such an asshole!

Suddenly, she noticed a woman was stepping on her partner while dancing.

Sherry narrowed her eyes, rai

e on her body, almost rendering her motionless.

Sherry heavily slapped on Jeremy's chest.

In the cover of the darkness, the brightness of Sherry's eyes shone as she stared at him. Jeremy's closed eyes could only be vaguely seen while he trapped her in his arms.

How could he do that? If the lights turned on, it'd spark so much scandal.

No, she had to stop him!

Sherry pinched his arm in an attempt to stop him but it was pointless.

She almost ran out of air before Jeremy finally let her go. Luckily the lights switched back on after he stopped kissing her.

"Your lipstick tastes good," Jeremy casually mentioned.

Sherry started to feel weak, hearing his words. Jeremy once again gently held her in his arms. She composed herself, trying not to get too close to him.

"You are crazy!" Her lips were red and swelling so she dared not be seen. She lowered her head, half in shame and half in anger.

She didn't know how long the electricity was off, but she felt as if a century passed since Jeremy kissed her!

She refused to give into him so he eventually had to give up.

"Where did you learn to pinch so violently?" Jeremy said with a frown while stretching his arms.

"All women can," Sherry sneered. She wouldn't mind using more drastic measures to stop him forcing himself on her next time.

"Mr. Song is coming," someone in the crowd shouted. The guests all looked for him only to see a giant cake being wheeled out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my birthday party."

Steve stood in front of the crowd, with a smile on his face. His hands were behind his back. He was stood tall, strong and with a youthful vigor. His keen eyes swept across the crowd and fell upon Sherry.

Sherry's eyes were wandering though so she didn't notice his gaze at all.

Jeremy refused to let her go and still held her in his arms. She tried to calm herself down since it was pointless to stay away from his strong embrace.