The moment that marked us
Chapter 83

Chapter 83:

William stood before Sherry, reached for a handful of her hair, caught her scent with his nose. Her scent was as fresh as ever, never pungent or fictitious. It could be compared to a pure orchid.

Kissing her hair, William held her in his arms, palms pressed against her back, surrendering himself to the tenderness and her beauty. He could not contain himself, but continued to breathe deeply.

Sherry held her breath, remained so silent she could hear the rapid beating of his heart.

His face was too close to hers.

In that moment, as her robe slid down to reveal her body, the two of them were completely joined.

“Be my obedient child, will you.” William hugged the delicate lamb tightly, and even tighter.

Looking down at her pretty face, he lowered his head to kiss her. He was eager to taste her soft cherry-red lips, but was greeted by a smell of blood, arousing his sudden tender pity for her.

But his lips overtook hers, forcing a savage French kiss upon her, who moaned in shame.

Her wonderfully fragrant, moist lips drove him mad, giving full play to a man’s wild disposition. William continued to kiss her like a beast, as his hands probed her form.

The fierce, lingering kiss had reddened Sherry. When William released her with lingering desire, she was so breathless she could barely stand as she thought she might have died of asphyxiation.

Panting slightly, William looked down at the woman with his hands clasping her back, and whispered, “Sherry, I want you to be my wife forever and ever!”

Sherry turned her attention away from him.

His manly body with masculine strength would not let her escape, that she knew for certain he was completely aroused, as they clung together.

Her eyes bugged out, “You only bring more hatred to me towards you like this!”.

“Then go away, don’t fall in love with me!”. As William finished his words, he bent his head to kiss her neck and her whole body. Her palms clung to his smooth chest. His mouth gnawed at her skin, leaving pink love bites.

Sherry felt herself trembling, responding to his relentless caresses.

A feeling of humiliation and embarrassment hit her, brought her down, and a lump rose in her throat, unable to keep back the tears.

Her sobs made him stop. He raised his head at once and saw two threads of her tears, beating at his heart.

But he would not give in, “You said you hated me? Can you really do that when you know you feel so good?”

A new round of his aggression began, venting his annoyance brought on by her tears. “Quit your job and stay with me!”.

“No!” she wailed as she received all his strength. “There’s no way…” He found it hard to squeeze out the words.

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“What I said is an obligation. Come back to me.” He whispered in a cold tone, cold enough to make her shiver.

“I hate you…”

“Go on!” He would never allow her to expose herself to those men in the lobby again. He wanted this woman to be his, from head to toe.

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“Dad, why are you making me skip my class? You know Grandpa will be mad.”

First thing in the morning, William had asked his chauffeur to take his son Samuel to dorm number 15. Sherry, after a sleepless, lustful night, was sure to be sleeping soundly by the time it was 9 a.m. William looked cheerful.

William gave the impression of being cheerful. He touched his son’s nose and said, “Well, Sammy, do you want to see Mommy?”

“Mommy?!” The boy burst out with a look of undisguised surprise. He had long wanted to see his mother, but his father seemed offended by it. “But won’t she get mad?”.

“Mom’s sleeping upstairs,” William murmured to her, “let’s not make any noise, shall we?”.

“Is she really here?” Samuel couldn’t believe his ears.

“Of course she is!”

“But is she my own mother?” Asked the astonished boy.

“Yes! Your own mother, the one who gave birth to you.”

“But why did she abandon me?”. Samuel wondered as he lowered his head, “All children have dad and mom. But I only have daddy and Dan only has mommy. Why did Dan’s daddy abandon him and why did mommy abandon me?”.

“My boy, Dan’s mommy is your mommy!”. William picked him up and hugged him, his heartstring tugging, “Mommy didn’t leave you, she just couldn’t replace you!”.

“Miss Murray is my mom?” Samuel looked at William, astonished, then all smiles. “Really, really?”

“Of course, it’s true!” Looking at his son, William was amused.

“So, Dan is my brother and also your son?”. Samuel felt a little puzzled. But William affirmed and said, “Yes! He’s my son, just like you.”

“Wow! Brilliant,” Samuel rejoiced, “I’ve got Mommy! I’ve got Mommy too!”.

The little boy playing in the living room suddenly woke Sherry. Laughter and cheers came in here and caused her to feel blue. As she sat up, she realized she was naked, and an ache ran through her as if her body were crumbling. Although she was already a mother, she had never adjusted to sexual intercourse with William, after which came the aches all over her body.

Now her whole body ached, particularly between her legs. The more it hurt, the more miserable she felt. But she could bear it all for her son’s sake. She would do anything for her son!

Wait! It was the voice of a child!

Now she was wide awake.

She got up at once, the comforter sliding down. The cold drove her to grab her clothes and put them on. Then she hurried to the bathroom, trying to make herself nice and neat.

It was Sammy!

Her son was here!

She had never been so nervous and her heart was beating so fast. She was about to see her own son, whom, as much as she had seen him before, she had never recognized as her son.

This added to her hatred of William! She felt herself suffocating as she thought of the times she had met the boy without knowing he was her son. No doubt William understood her longing for her son, but how could he hide all this and still deceive her!

After carefully combing her hair, he found his love bites on her neck, making her blush at the thought of his presence with these in front of her son. She did not conceive of herself as a good woman, but she had no intention of being a bad mother scorned by her son. So she went to the closet, hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief from a couple she saw, put it on and covered the marks.

Her heartbeat was still fast. She clearly heard her son’s voice, her long-missed son, oblivious to going to work.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and stepped outside. Although he wasn’t close enough to see his son, the conversation between William and Samuel was clear, his eyes glistening with tears.

“Dad, is Mom still sleeping? Let’s go wake her up, shall we?” muttered Samuel.

“Shut up! Keep your voice down. Mom is tired and is taking a break. She’ll come down here when she feels better. Just wait for her,” said William in a somewhat gentle tone.

Sherry’s face turned red again. She had never expected him to be so considerate. But she was not grateful to him, who had worn her out and pretended to be a good man. She was not going to forgive him.

“But I’m so hungry! I haven’t had breakfast when the chauffeur brought me.” The boy aired his complaint, “But I’m so glad to see mother, even if I can’t eat.”

“Well! Let’s go see what we have in the kitchen.” William took his son’s hand and escorted him into the kitchen.

Seeing that her son still hadn’t eaten, Sherry quickened her pace to come downstairs.

“Sammy, my son!”. When she called out the boy’s name, she burst into tears – it was her son! How confused she was that she didn’t recognize him as her son!

William and Samuel looked up and were greeted by the woman walking down the stairs to the boy. Unable to keep back the tears, Sherry immediately hugged the little boy and murmured, “Sammy, my Sammy…”.

Samuel was supposed to be excited, but instead he remained silent, letting Sherry hug him, looking at William sheepishly.

“Sammy, call his mother!”. William lowered his head, feeling at ease as the boy was reunited with his mother.

“Sammy, it’s your mother. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry I left you!”. Sherry choked back sobs.

“Mom…”. said the child in a slightly shy tone, “Don’t cry, Mom. Don’t cry…”. She wiped his tears with her little hands.

“My son, I’m sorry…”. Sherry held the boy’s face in her hands, tears running down his cheeks.

“Mommy!” Samuel repeated it sweetly over and over, “Mommy!”.

“Oh, my baby boy, Mama replaces you at last!”. Gazing at his delicate face, Sherry felt a whirlwind of emotions in her heart, making her keep crying.

She had almost given up hope of ever replaceing her son again. At this moment, she thought there was nothing else in the world she would beg for.

“Mommy won’t leave me anymore, will she?”. Sammy was trying to sound her out.

Sherry kept nodding her head and saying, “I won’t leave you, not anymore!”.

However, she might have to give up her own dignity and submit to William’s eroticism forever. Could she endure this for a lifetime? And as for him…

Sherry looked up to replace William staring at her, sending a shudder through her heart.

“This will be the last time you cry. No more tears later.” said William in an authoritative manner, sounding rather unpleasant, though her tears were very much to his heart.

Seeing her cry always bothered him, it hurt him to the core. Therefore, he would never want to see her shed tears.

Perhaps the way she spoke sounded too discouraging for Samuel to cling to Sherry’s neck and say, “Mom, I’m hungry. I’m really hungry.”

“Okay! Mommy will fix you a meal.” She held him, sensing the moment of blessed reunion, “What do you want to eat?”.

The sight of the little woman engrossed in the kitchen with a child glued to her made William replace peace and calm.

He pulled out his phone and stared at the screen. His eyes darkened, he turned and muttered, “Lucy, you’ve missed a lot.”

Leaning against the door, he glimpsed the kitchen with his deep-set eyes. He lit a cigarette, puffed a cloud, his mind thrown to the winds.

The phone rang. As he picked it up and was about to say hello, he was startled by the clatter on the other end, almost losing his grip on the phone.

“Where’s Sammy?”

“Father! Sammy will be staying with me, starting today.” After a moment of being stunned, William answered slowly.

Sherry came out with the fried eggs, heard William talking about Samuel on the phone. She stopped her pacing.

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