The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 24

“Just how shameless can you be?!” Annie raised her hand to slap him, but Juan was sharp enough to detect the incoming hand and stopped her.

Juan smiled in spite of his anger. “You should be a good girl and marry me, Annie. Don’t push me into a corner. You wouldn’t want to know what I’m capable of doing if I’m cornered!”

“Keep dreaming! I’ll never marry someone like you!” Annie’s eyes were red with resentment, disgusted after seeing Juan’s true colors. She would have loved to beat him to death right there if she could.

However, her wrist was held in his tight grasp, leaving her unable to jerk her hand free or to land a slap on him.

Juan sneered like a pervert. “Aren’t you afraid that your nudes will be uploaded onto the internet? If that happens, you’ll—”

All of a sudden, a tight slap landed right on Juan’s face, sending him tumbling back and crashing into the mural in the corridor.

Corinne dusted her hands in disgust. “Stupid jerk!”

Annie was stunned.

Juan’s vision turned black, and he had to shake his head a couple of times before he saw that the person who hit him was one of the bridesmaids. “Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?!”

in contempt. “Don’t you think a pervert like you who wants to cop a feel from every handshake

grabbed his arm as it swung right at her and twisted it, producing a crisp click that was almost certainly that of

the adorable-looking Corinne in horror. ‘How could such a petite girl be so

from her daze and ran over to give Juan a fierce kick. “Eat this! I wasted three years of my youth on a dog like you! Die,

while holding Juan back so Annie could vent her anger on him

his head in amazement as he clapped. “Man, that wife

coldly

little stern as he asked in a deep voice, “Are you done

were already scarlet red as she looked at Jeremy in distress. Uncle!

”

to stop, so she let go of Juan to stretch her body and waist. The man’s

already somewhat disfigured, courtesy of Annie’s hits and

up a vase that was displayed in the corridor, and threw it at Corinne. “F*cking b*tch! I

stretched out his hand, and pulled Corinne behind him to shield her.

the middle of Juan’s hypocritical face, and he looked down

turned pale with