"Who allowed you to leave?"
As soon as I got out of bed and stood firm, I was pulled by Harrison from behind.
I said to him with my back to him, "Of course, it'll be easier to get together and disperse after it's over."
"Who said it would end?" Harrison asked again.
"It's boring to wait for you to say it. I'm just trying to help you out in advance."
Harrison's chuckle came from behind him. "Looks like I have to thank you for your understanding."
"There's no need to be considerate. Anyway, we won't have anything to do with each other in the future," I said softly.
These words seemed to be meant for Harrison or to warn himself that he would be passing by Harrison in the future.
"It's good that I've reached this stage. At least I won't be sad because of Harrison's incident, and I won't face Abbie's hostility every day. Thinking of this, my future life will be wonderful, but it's clearly beautiful. Why am I still a little sad?"
Yes, compared with those painful times, the happiness of being with Harrison was far better than these, but those happiness would no longer exist in the future.
As I was deep in thought, Harrison grabbed my hand from behind and exerted force. I fell backward. By the time I realized what was going on, I was already half lying in Harrison's arms.
I struggled to get up, but Harrison put his arm around my waist and said, "Please let me go first.”
"I never intended to let you go," Harrison said with a smile.
This smile was particularly dazzling in my eyes, as if he was warning me not to think about leaving, because he had never thought about letting me leave.
I was angry, but I still pretended to smile and said, "Think about it carefully. It seems that there is nothing on me that Mr. Stewart is reluctant to part with. In this case, there is only one possibility.”
"Oh?" Harrison sneered, "Tell me, what is the possibility?"
Putting my hand on the collar, I slowly untied the button and looked at him as I did so. "I heard that now it's popular to break up. Although it's unlikely that Mr. Stewart has such an idea about me, I can't rule out this possibility."
"Today is my period of safety. Mr. Stewart, do you want to get up and take off your clothes?” I added.
As soon as I finished speaking, I looked at Harrison's face changed again and again. It was extremely ugly. After a few seconds, I let go of my hand.
The moment he let go, I still felt a little reluctant in my heart. I really wanted to hold his hand and ask if I could leave or not to be with other women. In the future, I was the only one around me who could do it. I almost had to tell him.
But when I saw his cold eyes, this impulse was instantly extinguished.
Harrison suddenly smiled. "You want me to take off my clothes and not get up? Are you playing hard to get?"
In his mocking tone, I stood up from his body.
After I stood up, I subconsciously buttoned my shirt and said, "You don't have to send me back later, Mr. Stewart. It's convenient to book a car now."
"Didn't you say that you want to get lost? Why are you buttoning it?"
My hand froze, and I looked up at him in a daze.
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