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?”

leaned against the sofa with his eyes

you if you don’t want to come home with me. Is this

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

suddenly pulled

at Dennis frantically, “Dennis,

want Olivia to pick you up.

carried me

my belly. I would be dead regretful

him, “Dennis, you are drunk. Put me down. I can walk myself. I just got a surgery and would

gazed at me grisly, “Did you do

about, so I shook my head and answered, “No, why would I get back at you? I love you too much to do that. How about you put me

drunkard basically had no difference with a baby!

cause some troubles, but to my surprise, he just put me down gently and stared

really bewildered and held him, “Okay,

no idea how much he

downstairs staggeringly, Diana folded her hands by the

my head, “Did he

bar is

didn’t think too much about her words and just nodded and

my strength to get him on the car and

I was sweating all over my

they say that pregnant women were much pampered as I was about to fall apart just by carrying him onto the car.

on the passenger seat, unlike his usual coldness and fierceness,

quite dashing today. His chiseled jawline, strong chin, muscular body, fitted suit had landed him one of the best outstanding men in

was indulging in my fantasy inside, he suddenly

met, I suddenly got flustered.

my head was suddenly filled with strong scent of liquor and his