The President’s Stubborn Love

When Nola thought of Sherry as a humble waiter, it was really good.

“Then I’ll have my birthday party here next week, dear Aaron. What do you think?”

“Well, as long as you’re happy.”

Listening to the man’s doting words, Nola reluctantly smiled, but could not be happy.

Aaron has always regarded her as a sister. The marriage was decided by the two mothers. Nola had been studying abroad for a few years, but she had sent people to investigate everything in Aaron, so she knew Sherry existed.

That baby, indeed, had not been sunk by Aaron…

She drank too much at the PROM and had sex with someone. A month later she was found pregnant. She was devastated. Just Aaron on a business trip, her heart gave birth to a terrible idea, Aaron drunk, let him mistakenly think that two people had a relationship.

Everything was very smooth, Aaron knew she was pregnant, agreed to her engagement. But Nola knew in her heart that the baby was not a month but two months old. She was worried about being found out and finally chose to blame Sherry on her head.

She was really jealous of Sherry, a cheap person, incredibly had sex with Aaron!

However, the baby miscarried, and Aaron never mentioned engagement again…

Nola’s eyes light flashed a gloomy, in any case, this man can only be her!

From piano player to waitress, Sherry had fallen from heaven to hell, moving from a two-person apartment to a simple staff dormitory for six people.

There were only three people in the dormitory at the moment, none of them came forward to answer Sherry. She didn’t care. After making her bed, she went to the bathroom, only to hear voices outside.

“Did you hear that? Sherry Garcia has done prison!”

“It is really unfortunate that we should have a criminal living with us!”

“Let’s stay away from her, and don’t talk to her, lest we get into trouble.”

Listening to the sound from outside, Sherry’s eyes turned red and her hatred for Nola became stronger.

After washing out, Sherry applied ointment and fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream, she saw herself as a child being punched and kicked by her drunken father. At the age of eight, she washed dishes in restaurants, but all the money she earned was taken away by her brother…

Her dream turned to prison, where she was locked up with a group of vicious people who bullied and cursed her.

“No, no, no…”

“Oh Shit! What are you talking about? What the hell is going on? Why disturbs our sleep?”

A voice of abuse, Sherry suddenly woke from the nightmare.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Excuse me.” She said faintly.

Jeffrey Black angrily turned on the light and intended to go to the bathroom. However, when she saw Sherry sitting on the bed opposite, she was shocked. Sherry’s face was white and terrible.

“Sherry, are you sick? Damn it! don’t stay here when you’re sick, or you’ll give it to us!”

Sherry’s head was in a daze. She knew she was ill. She finally got up and left the dormitory without saying anything.

Outside in the street, it was winter, and the evening wind, past four in the morning, made her shrink.

Sherry looked at the sky, full of grievances did not know how to vent. She took out her phone and looked at the map. The nearest drugstore was a kilometer away.

Her head was heavy and she walked slowly. After an unknown amount of time, her consciousness grew dim and she fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, Sherry only felt so tired, she finally relieved.

When she opened her eyes again, the nasty smell of disinfectant was in her nose and she had a drip in her hand.

Recent memories came to mind. Sherry was wondering who sent her to the hospital. The door of the ward was opened.

“Miss Sherry, long time no see.”

It was the assistant of Aaron. Sherry lightly said: “Are you send me to the hospital?”

“No, it’s the master.”

Aaron Swift?