Man, what's wrong with you?

After getting dressed into her pajamas Sherry dried her hair before going to bed. When she returned to her room she was unsettled by the sight before her. Jeremy lay comfortably in her small bed quite happily.

Sherry peered over at her Hello Kitty doll that was tossed aside on the bed. Noticing her observation, Jeremy picked it up and placed it on the floor, in an attempt to make room for Sherry.

"Why don't you just go home? It's getting awfully late." Sherry strolled to her doll lying on the ground and almost caringly picked it up and placed it on a nearby chair.

"No it's okay, I'm fine to stay here," said Jeremy confidently.

He was lying down with his long limbs almost dwarfing Sherry's small bed. It made her feel like her bed was comical to say the least.

"Who said that you can sleep here? This is my home and my bed!" demanded Sherry angrily.

"I thought your home was my home. Aren't we a couple?" Looking at Sherry, he gave a playful smile.

"Don't you have a wife? Jessie? I'm pretty sure that she is your wife," said Sherry in a sharp voice.

Sherry would always have the memory of Jessie calling him "honey" and clinging onto him like an octopus

The mere sound of Jessie's name seemed to upset Jeremy. However this didn't bother Sherry, if anything it amused her even more.

However her amusement was short lived as Jeremy's cold shout of "Sherry" stopped her dead in her tracks.

His shout seemed to not be for any other purposes other than silencing her. After a moment of stunned silence Sherry built up the courage to ask him what was wrong.

"Remember, only I have the right to ask for a divorce! You don't have that right," he said, his voice cold and dominating.

"No way!" she very nearly blurted out.

Sherry bit her lower lip to hold her tongue back from saying anything. She was fed up with fighting with a man that was just too hard headed and narcissistic to talk to.

"It's fine. You can sleep here, I'll sleep on the sofa." Sherry ignored the prospects of sleeping in the bed and decided to leave the room. Suddenly there was a strong grasp on her and in an instant was flung towards the bed. She was lying on her bed before even realizing what was happening.

Jeremy had pinned her to the bed with a furious look in his eyes.

"No, stop it, Jeremy..." She squirmed and refused Jeremy's advances but to no avail.

At that moment the doorbell rang.

No matter how hard she tried to fend Jeremy off and escape his clutches, his hold was too powerful for her.

"Someone is here, Jeremy. Go open the door," gasped Sherry.

It would have been inappropriate for Sherry to get the door in her state, so Jeremy begrudgingly answered the door.

Sherry hurriedly got changed into more presentable clothes suitable for welcoming guests. It didn't matter who was at the door; she would be quite embarrassed wearing pajamas

Standing at the door was Barry and several workers with mysterious, large suitcases behind them.

it was Jeremy who opened the door for him. "Sir,

also carrying a suitcase filled

knew that Jeremy very clearly wanted to live here. Hence, he had packed many suits and other clothes for

found that there was an array of items. "What's this?"

Ou," said Barry

at Barry. Jeremy took his pajamas and strolled into

Barry and in an almost indecipherable manner asked, "What are you doing with

king size

that Jeremy was being serious when he said he

Sherry? Why would he do such

felt like he had to say something and indeed said, "Mrs. Ou, Mr. Ou was supposed to be at a dinner tonight but instead declined

to her that Jessie was in the company earlier today. As a smart man,

did you tell me?" asked

to be a lull between them so Barry decided to break

didn't care about the dinner and only wanted to come to see you. He did this even though the dinner was with a

understood what Barry was insinuating but didn't know what

I assure you that his feelings for you are more than

Spectators do indeed see most of the game. However if I didn't ask for a divorce first, he

bitterly disheartened her. She didn't expect much from

that was just too

and wanted to further explain. Sherry comforted him by saying, "Don't

understand what

let the workers do whatever they wanted. When she heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bathroom, her

filed for divorce in the first place? Maybe he only acted as if

a plan to make me regret doing this. Maybe he will make me fall in love with him only to break my heart and dump me all as a sick act

have to play games

new bed and Barry had asked Sherry what

tell the workers to put it in the storage room but

and opened a door to a small room. "Put it here," she

that Jeremy didn't say anything to refute,

and the workers left, the room fell

stayed in her home uninvited but there was no point in making a fuss anymore. She thought it was

be finalized. She only had to tolerate this

you planning on

I'll live here as long as you live here,"

before asked the question came out of her mouth, but she was still flustered when the

your company and there'll be so much traffic along the way. I think

want. You don't need to remind me. If you

"What?" questioned Sherry shyly.

into the bedroom first. Looking at the big bed, Sherry was a little

seemed to look smaller with the bed taking up so

Jeremy inviting her by lightly patting the bed next