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

so suddenly. So when he entered the house and went upstairs, his not turning on the light was intentional?

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

"Sure."

In the moment of entering, the door was slammed

She saw him close the door and walk to

looked at her with extremely cold eyes.

was no temperature in his eyes. "Was my family so poor that you should go to that kind of place to earn money?"

aimed at her. He had a straight nose. His eyes like the

Sarah knew that she could not run away from

the last time,

to do the 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

senses. "I see you laugh so delightedly. Were you sure you're not trying to please them

clothes and walk around the

there earlier, what would happen now?

looked at him blankly. She frowned. Was it necessary to say those mean words?

accident. I wanted to resign, but the manager asked me to sell the last bottle of wine. I can't refuse him. Don't be angry, OK?"

could afford to lose her