Man, what's wrong with you? novel Chapter 21

"No, I'll be sleeping in the guest room." From the moment Sherry got off his arms, Jeremy pressed his lips together into a thin line. His mood shifted to gloom and seemed as though he was trying hard to restrain himself. "You're getting better at playing this game of mouse and cat."

"You think too much."

'Does he really expect that things could just turn back into the way it used to be? How ridiculous!'

Sherry thought with exasperation. She couldn't grasp the reason why he would have such an idea.

She went straight to the guest room, without uttering a single word. Her hair was soaking wet and water dripped down her back as she walked away with her slender legs wrapped with nothing but a bath towel.

"You should fulfill your duty as a wife." He was stern and said this while his eyes were fixated to her body. He tried to stand up but was hit with lightheadedness, so he fell heavily back onto the sofa.

Sherry jolted and looked back when she heard the thump. She found Jeremy rubbing his head and hastily walked towards him. "Does it hurt again?" she asked in a soft panic as she checked out his wound. "Try to be more careful. You know you've hurt your head."

'She clearly still cares. Why does she keep pretending that she doesn't?' Jeremy brushed her hand away and coldly said, "It's none of your business."

He stood up, while he felt a bleak heaviness coming from his head. Sherry held his arm and said, "Let me help you back into your room."

It wasn't possible for Sherry to escape from the love she had for him. It didn't matter how Jeremy would treat her; she would never turn a blind eye to him.

His beady eyes glared at her before he slowly started to lean his body towards her. After he bled, he had only applied a simple bandage, so it wasn't a surprise that he still felt dizzy from the pain.

However, he only found Sherry's stubbornness irritating, aggravating his headache all the more.

'She's still using the same old tricks until now. Huh! Women are such strange creatures,' Jeremy thought.

After Sherry helped him walk towards his room and laid him carefully on his bed, she went towards his closet and picked up a pair of pajamas. Sherry placed them on his bedside and said with a firm tone, "Put it on!"

He complied and went on to remove his bath towel, revealing his well-built body. Despite how much Sherry tried to focus on the closet and avoided looking at him, her heart was still beating fast.

Jeremy watched over her and found joy and amusement from the fact that she was still so timid despite having been married for three years. After he changed into his pajamas, he leaned back with a deep sigh and lay comfortably on his bed.

He glanced over Sherry and patted the bed beside him and said in an alluring voice, "Come here."

She walked slowly towards him but she only covered him with a quilt. She turned her back to walk away when she heard Jeremy's hoarse voice. "Don't you ever go to sleep?"

She took her pajamas from the wardrobe and said, "I'll be sleeping in the guest room tonight. Rest well."

"Do you really still want to sleep in the guest room?" Jeremy asked her with a stone cold expression as he leaned towards his side. He continued, "Sherry, are you doing this because you think it will make me want you more?"

He was obsessed with the beauty of her body, but he still couldn't stand her cold and avoidant attitude towards him.

Throughout their relationship, it was only Jeremy who could act indifferent towards her. Why did she suddenly change?