Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 84

I've heard that women are made for love.

I'm sure Harrison doesn't love me, but he always shows up when I need him. That's why I lost myself for him.

I thought about saying no to his kiss, but I couldn't. My reason is always absent when he's around. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

He kisses me deeper and strokes my back. His hand slides down and my heart pounds. I know what's gonna happen, but I don't want to turn him down.

I'd rather lie to myself that I'm having a wonderful dream.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

He pauses, and gently pushes me away. I look at him with confusion. 'What's going on?'

He places his hand on the back of my head and puts me into his embrace. I want to get up, but he asks me to be quiet.

"What's up?" he asks.

He's not talking to me. My body froze and I can't move.

'Why is someone knocking on our window at

this hour?' I have a million thoughts running through my head.

"Dude, I know it's late, but car sex? That's a bit much. Plus, I'm single."

A man stands outside the car and teases Harrison.

Even though he's not talking to me, I can't help but blush. I feel as if I got caught doing something bad. The point is, we are at the gate of my community now.

I couldn't hear what Harrison was saying to the man outside, but he left quickly. Harrison pats my back and says softly, "He's gone."

"I should get going." After that, I get up from him.

Now that I'm sober, I'm not in the mood to have sex with him.

But he doesn't allow me to leave. He holds onto my waist tightly and asks word by word, "So you're just gonna leave? Didn't you say you wanted to go to my place?"

I look up at him. Even in the darkness, I can see the anger in his eyes.

But for some reason, I'm amused.

"Women are good at changing their minds, aren't they?"

"Chelsea, we've wasted enough time," he

says.

I chuckle. "I've never felt like I was wasting my time with you. At least we get pleasure out of sex, right?"

He looks at me silently.

Actually, I'm not sure what he meant. I just want to retort him and make him feel worse.

"Get off." His voice is cold.

This man stopped me when I tried to leave, and he tried to drive me away when I stayed. What a moody man!

But I don't want to listen to him.

I shrug with a smile. "Why should I do as you say?"

"Is that a No?"

"Kind of. What can you do?" I ask.

He looks at me quietly for a few seconds, then leans close to my ear and asks, "Does it make you feel good to be so close to a strange man in a bar?"

Shocked, I raise my head and ask expressionlessly. "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" He smiles. "Don't you know? You're so nice to that guy, and you're so mean to me. Looks like I not as good as him."

"Well, you're nothing compared with him."

He reaches out and pinches my chin. "Chelsea, do you have any idea what it’s like to piss me off?"

With a smile, I gently take away his hand. "Harrison, you've said that to me before."

"But you didn't take it seriously."

I'd like to say why should I take his every word to heart. Did he ever give me the same respect?

'Why does he blame me when none of this is my fault? Doesn't he feel ashamed?'

I pretend to be thinking. After a while, I say, "But you'e the one who said you weren't as good as him first. I was just agreeing with you."

"Do you have to agree with me?"

I nod and look at him with a serious expression. "Haven't you always been the boss the whole time we’ve been together?"

The problem is never on me. It's on him.

At this moment, I have forgotten everything before, including his help to me.

"But you gave me my card back. In your heart, I'm no longer your boss. Why are you still caring about my opinion?"

There is a mocking smile in his eyes.

I'm so pissed off that I want to slap him. But just as I raise my hand, he holds my wrist.

He sneers. "Don't try to provoke me, weakling!"

What happened next is even more unexpected. Harrison opens the car door for me. When I get out of the car, he is standing there waiting for me.

The early morning street is quiet and terrifying. If I were here alone, I would definitely be scared. But the fight with Harrison made me forget my fears.

"Let me see what makes that guy you barely know better than me!" After saying this, he takes my hand and walks toward my house.

I try to pull my hand back from his, but he's just too strong. No matter how I struggle, I can't get out of his hands.

There are security guards at my community. If I yell for help when we pass the security room, I have a chance to get rid of Harrison.

At the moment we pass it, Harrison suddenly covers my mouth. I see the security guard lying inside, as if already asleep.