Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

My response is to ignore him.

But he doesn't give up. "I'm gonna keep pressing it until you come in."

"Do whatever you want," I speak coldly.

The elevator gives a warning, but he's still pressing the button.

I look at him coldly. He really turns out to be a completely different person.

Suddenly, he takes my arm and pulls me into the elevator. Then, he quickly presses the close button.

I shake his hand off and shout angrily, "Are you crazy?"

"I am! Why don't you just be with me? You can do whatever you want here and no one's gonna b*tch about you." He says with disappointment, as if I did something wrong. Why are there so many shameless people in this world?

He presses me against the wall. I'm holding my stuff so I can't push him away. All I want is for this elevator to stop.

But the elevator actually goes up. Above the

fourth floor are warehouses, except for the offices of the top two floors. I look at him incredulously. "What the hell do you want?"

"I just want to talk to you." He explaines.

But his smile makes me sick. My gut tells me he wants to do something bad.

I look at him coldly. "One last chance. If you don't stop this elevator, you're gonna regret it." He leans forward and gets closer to me. "My biggest regret is not f*cking you."

"I can't believe you're such a shameless jerk! I wish I'd never met you." I glare at him. If he touches me, I'll make him regret it for the rest of his life.

"Chelsea, why are you still as simple as before? You're not a virgin. Why do you care so much about chastity?"

Sean shakes his head in disappointment, as if it were a shame for me to refuse him.

I think for a while and say, "In a few months, you're gonna have a cute little baby. How could you cheat on your wife when she needs you the most?" 'Tm not cheating on her. It's just flirting." He shamelessly refutes.

I don't want to say anything more. He doesn't think he's wrong, so he will never reflect.

The elevator keeps going up. I ask again, "Aren't you stopping it?"

"She's carrying a useless daughter. If you can give me a son, I will divorce her immediately and marry you." He whispers in my ear.

A useless daughter? That's what my exmother-in-law said about my baby when I was pregnant. She was one of the people who killed my child.

The funny thing is that my dead child was actually a boy. No one knows how torturous I was when I saw him die.

I want to have Callen regret what he did, but what have I been doing for the last two years? Not only did I not make him regret, but I made myself miserable. Even my former classmate wants me to be his mistress.

I laugh at myself with tears in my eyes.

Sean's startled. "What's wrong with you? You agreed to my offer?"

"That's good. I can help you get your job back. And I'll marry you when you're pregnant with my son."

I look at him and smile. "Really?"

"Absolutely!"

The smile dies on my lips as I grit my teeth. All of a sudden, I push my stuff towards him. He falls to the ground and even hits his head against the wall.

I quickly press the nearest floor, which turns out to be the one I worked at. In my trance, he hugs me tightly from behind.

"I like girls with hot tempers. They're extremely hot in bed," he whispers in my ear.

I struggle and try to push him away, but he's just too strong.

He's moving towards the buttons. Looks like he doesn't want the elevator to stop. I try my best to move in the opposite direction.

If I can't stop him, my reputation will be completely ruined. I can't let this happen!

But the power gap between men and women is just too great. He's slowly approaching to the buttons. I really wish someone would show up and save me right now, like in a TV show. But who would do that? Harrison's face comes to my mind.

"Chelsea, stop struggling, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Sean grits his teeth.

His word sober me up instantly. I can only rely on myself now. Then, I open my mouth and bite his hand hard. With a scream, he hits me in the back with his other hand.

My back hurts badly, and the smell of blood in my mouth makes me sick. But I can't let his hand go, or I'll be doomed.

Sean shouts from behind, "Let go of me' B*tch, f*k off!"

"D*mn it, you're eating my flesh!"

He's so painful that he stamps his feet while hitting me. I'm in a lot of pain, but it's nothing compared to the pain in my heart. I must make him regret bullying me! Ding!

The elevator door opens, and I'm still biting his hand. I finally crumple to the floor when I see the employees at the door.

From afar, I see a woman lying on a sickbed. Beneath her is a sheet stained red with blood.

A man and two women stand in front of her sickbed, looking at her coldly. I yell for them to help this woman, but they keep indifferent as if they can't hear me. The woman on the sickbed cries in pain. She turns around and I see her face. It's a face just like mine.