Chapter 23: Chapter 23: Nightmare Chapter 23: Chapter 23: Nightmare Cherish Turner was stunned, completely unable to move under his restraint. Her shocked gaze suddenly lost focus, but the flickering memory fragments in her mind tortured her to the brink of insanity.
She saw a tall figure looming over her in a dim room; she couldnât see his face but couldnât resist his attack no matter what.
The burning heat scorched her, and her fuzzy mind was completely out of control. She could only endure â endure this manâs endless plundering of herself.
Suddenly, as if possessed, Cherish pushed William Griffith away forcefully!
With a crisp âslap,â Cherish struck Williamâs face with a force that made her tremble.
Cherish was the first person who dared to hit him like this!
âDo you know what you are doing?â He squeezed these words out through gritted teeth, his eyes dark as ink.
âDonâtâ¦donât do this to meâ¦â She trembled all over, her eyes vacant as if caught in a nightmare, completely unlike herself just moments ago.
âCherish Turner?â
âPlease, donât do thisâ¦â
Cherish felt as if she had lost all her strength, her body weakened and she squatted at Williamâs feet.
Looking at Cherishâs pitiful appearance, Williamâs heart clenched, aching and suffocating.
In the end, he had still frightened her. He shouldnât have been impatient; the timing was not right for everything.
âItâs okay, I promise not to be harsh on you.â Sighing, William gently pulled her up and carefully hugged her.
Only then did Cherish, in his arms, slightly calm down.
But why were those images in her mind just now? She didnât even know.
âWilliam Griffith, I didnât mean to⦠I donât know what to sayâ¦â She didnât know how to explain.
âI know, I know it all.â
Cherish obediently allowed herself to be held, though she didnât understand what he meant by âI knowâ and why he knew. All she knew was that she felt safe in his arms at this moment.
Just then, Lewis knocked on the door from outside:
âSis, your phone is ringing!â
As he spoke, the distinctive ringtone could be heard, and Cherish immediately withdrew from Williamâs embrace.
Cherish hurriedly avoided the father and son, then went off to a quiet spot to answer her phone.
Lewis watched Cherishâs leaving figure, then turned to look at his father.
âIf you have something to say, just say it. Donât beat around the bush.â
Williamâs face remained solemn.
âDad, you like Sis, donât you?â
âItâs Auntie.â
âAlright, Auntie. You really like Auntie Cherish, right?â
William showed an aloof expression and remained silent.
âLiking someone isnât something to be ashamed of. Grandpa and Grandma are eager for you to get married!â
Being seen through by the little guy, Williamâs resolute face couldnât help but show embarrassment. Under normal circumstances, the little boy wouldnât say such things because heâd be beaten, but for some reason today, William didnât refute him.
Lewis thought to himself that he must tell Grandpa and Grandma the good news: a wife has been found!
âGo back to your room and get dressed. If you catch a cold, youâll have to go to the hospital for a shot.â
Lewis looked at William and spread his hands. Dad always changed the subject whenever he felt shy, just like now.
Sticking out his tongue, the little guy finally went back to his room and obediently dressed himself.
William got himself together and went out to look for the little woman. But as he reached the corner of the staircase, he heard her on the phone with someone else.
Her smile was radiant, her voice gentle â who was she talking to?
The possibility he thought of made William clench his fists.