Chapter 369
President’s Substitute Wife novel Chapter 369
Sean reopened the door.
I got in the car.
The back seat of the car was a sofa with a corner. I looked and chose to sit at the back.
Sean sat next to me.
We were about half a meter apart. He looked at me and said seriously, “would you mind if I am the one who cheats?”
Yes.
The answer immediately came to me.
I didn’t mind Ming doing this because I didn’t care. I didn’t care and didn’t like him. Although I was a little unhappy, I was not jealous at all.
“Yes, right?” Sean gave me the answer.
I looked down and hesitated and nodded, but I said to Sean, “yes, so I think I’m the best now.”
“What do you mean?”
“Now I am sensible, decent and generous. I can understand the reason why Ming did this. I am the perfect Mrs. Jessop.”
I said calmly.
Sean seemed to understand what I mean. “You are the perfect Mrs. Jessop, but what you have is not the perfect marriage. If you don’t even have love, what’s the use of marriage?”
“There are many marriages without love now, aren’t there?” I looked at Sean, “when I was with you, I was jealous. I was worried when you came home late. I was miserable when you were close to Cindy, but now I have nothing.”
I didn’t care about Ming.
I just wanted to protect Lester.
As long as Lester was okay, nothing else mattered.
Sean suddenly approached me. I leaned back subconsciously, but there was nothing behind me.
The closer his handsome face was to me, the faster my heart beat.
He suddenly put his hand around my waist. His handsome face said a few centimeters away from me, “don’t you want to be with me? Don’t you want me to fill you up every night and satisfy you with the most primitive desires?”
His words made my face a little red, and I shook my head. “No, I don’t want to.”
Yes!
In fact, I was not lecherous, but when Sean came close to me or I saw his face or he had physical contact with me, every cell in my body started shouting.
I usually had no interest in sex, but in front of him, I was always ignited.
There was always a feeling in my heart that pushed me. There was a voice in my head that brought me close to him.
But he came close to me and put his thin lips to my ears. He exhaled and told me, “but I want you.”
