Please Love Me, Mr. George

“Dennis!” I yelled his name and glanced at the empty whiskey bottles on the desk. What was this moron doing? His stomach would for sure suffer.

Hearing my voice, his long lashes flickered a bit. He slightly opened his eyes and gazed at me indifferently.

Maybe it was because that I disturbed him, the quiet atmosphere in the room just suddenly got stiffened. He looked at me as if he was disgusted.

He said in a low and cold voice, “Fuck off!”

I knew that he didn’t want to see me now.

After letting out a sigh, I walked towards him and said, “Dennis, you’ve had too much of wine. Let’s go home!”

He slightly squinted his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth satirically, “Home?” He sounded despised of this idea, “Is it really a home for me?”

I wringed my eyebrows. Normally, I would say nothing and just accept his humiliation, but now I was much crankier than before because of the pregnancy, so I answered angrily, “What is it then? Dennis, if you don’t want to see me, I can well call Olivia and ask her to pick you up. Diana has a business here. You probably don’t care about this amount of money, but she has to stay in business!”

My wrist was suddenly grabbed by him and I was in his lap at the very next second. Hugging my waist, he reached his rough fingers into my collar violently and said in an ironical tone, “That place is surly not a home with you in it. At most, it’s a homestay!”

Then he just grasped at me with his palm mercilessly.

My eyebrows got twisted together because of the sharp pain and was livid with anger at this point, so I pulled out his hand and shouted, “There is no need of coming back to that place if it’s just a homestay for you then! Sign the divorce paper and we’ll have nothing to do with each other from now on!”

He suddenly bit me on my shoulders and I almost teared up.

“Why? Now that you’ve got the money, house and the shares, you just want to get away from me?” He hugged me tightly and smiled ghastly, “Clara, how cheap is your love! You are just taking it back so soon, huh?”

Looking at his plastered face, I suddenly thought why should I wasting my time with a drunkard?

Suppressing my inner anger, I calmed myself down and caressed his face, “Dennis, it’s getting late. Come home with me, okay?”

silent and leaned against the sofa with his eyes

call Olivia to fetch you if you don’t want to come home with

to go back to the mansion anyway and must have stayed at Olivia’s place these days. He would just affect Diana’s business if I just left him here, so I took out my phone and was about to

phone was suddenly pulled away and was smashed

and shouted at Dennis

come home with me and didn’t want Olivia to

go home!” He suddenly muttered, carried

in my belly. I would be dead regretful if he just dropped me to the ground by accident.

to say any harsh words and just soothed him, “Dennis, you are drunk. Put me down. I can walk myself. I just got a surgery and would be seriously injured

“Did you do that to get back

would I get back

had no

surprise, he just put

bewildered and held him, “Okay, let’s go

how much he

downstairs staggeringly, Diana folded her hands by the counter

head, “Did

“My bar is basically his now. That would

too much about her words and just nodded and

all my strength to get him on

me a long time to recover and I was sweating all over my body as

much pampered as

the passenger seat, unlike his usual coldness and fierceness, he looked

chiseled jawline, strong chin, muscular body, fitted suit had

I was indulging in my fantasy

I suddenly got flustered.

head was suddenly filled with strong scent