Mr. Right, Spoil Me

When she arrived home, she raised her eyes and saw the room was dark.

Sarah took out the keys from the bag and entered her house as usual.

Three seconds had not passed. When she was bending down at the porch to change shoes, the sudden strength on her waist made her nerves tense and stiff for a moment.

She fell into someone's arms.

He smelled clear and cool with subtle hints of tobacco. Out of expectation, there was no woman's smell on him.

Andrew!

"You're back?"

"You're back?"

They asked each other at the same time.

The dark shadow of the man covered from behind her. A trace of the violence that couldn't be predicted floated wildly.

"Go back to the room, ok?" There was a threat she could heard hid in gentleness.

spoke the sentence behind her ear. Soft strength tickled

he appeared so suddenly. So when he entered the house and went upstairs,

she was in the living room, she couldn't disturb Andrew's grandfather who

"Sure."

entering, the door was slammed shut with

Sarah trembled. She saw him close the door and walk to her.

arms, and then looked at her

"Was my family so poor that you should go to that kind of place

sharp and aimed at her. He had a straight nose. His eyes like the deep ocean, almost drilled a hole in her face.

Sarah knew that she could not run away

sorry. I promise that is the last time, because I've quit that job."

The man looked at her with a sneering smile. Her remaining makeup was not taken off. Her thick eye shadow was still there, making her seem to be a very bad eighteen-year-old girl.

in his chest was about to engulf all his senses. "I see you laugh so delightedly. Were

clothes and walk around the men? Did she underestimate her own ability of

there earlier, what would happen now?

Sarah looked at him blankly. She frowned. Was it necessary to

manager asked me to sell the last bottle of wine. I can't refuse

As a member in Andrew's family, she could afford to lose her face, but she couldn't lose Andrew's family's face.