Chapter 88 Be Trapped (Part Two)

In the room.

In the dim light, two people lay on the bed.

Steve's handsome face was flushed in crimson. In a daze, he was still intoxicated.

Sherry weakly pulled her collar, struggling to open the buttons.

"I'm hot. I'm thirsty. Uh..." Sherry spoke in fragments.

She felt her throat burning and her whole body turning into jelly.

Steve frowned when he heard the noise.

Sherry turned over and kicked at Steve by accident.

Suddenly, he felt something warm and soft touch his body. He opened his eyes only to be met by Sherry's beautiful face.

Is this... It's Sherry!

"Sherry! What are you doing here?"

As soon as Steve recognized Sherry, he was utterly shocked. He didn't even know what to feel. He could tell Sherry was slightly squinting and her face was unusually red. She was also breathing heavily.

"Hot..." she said gently.

Then she flipped her hair behind her shoulders, revealing her long neck.

Her unbuttoned shirt exposed her ivory-like skin.

Steve reached out to hold her hand.

Feeling someone draw nearer, Sherry slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Steve's face just inches away from his as if he had been staring at her.

Everything still seemed blurry. She squinted trying to figure out who it was but she couldn't ignore the uneasiness she felt throughout her entire body.

In her discomfort, she clutched her legs.

Steve didn't expect her to do this but most of all, he didn't expect her to be here on his bed!

"You..." he swallowed, unable to bring himself to finish wha

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

utiously. For a moment, Steve felt bad for what had happened.

"You go inside the bathroom and take a shower. I'll call the waiter."

When she saw the bathtub, she immediately got inside without even taking her clothes off. The cold water felt so nice against her skin. "Thank you," she said.

"You're welcome." Steve went out of the bathroom and closed the door.

He called the front desk and requested for a waitress to assist Sherry in taking a bath.

He lay on the bed, his mind racing.

Suddenly, there came a noise from outside. At first, Steve ignored this. However, after a few seconds, he realized something. Why would Sherry be here? Had Sherry been drugged?

Why was it so noisy outside?

He stood up and walked to the door. With that, he immediately understood what was happening outside.

He could tell that the noise from outside was coming from journalists and media reporters.

Sherry was probably a victim!

Once everything pieced together, he scowled and punched the wall. "Fuck! How dare they do this to me!"