Memories Of The Night 177 Chapter 177: Only I Can Be Your Man

Aaron throws the cigarette b.u.t.t to the ground and stamps it out furiously before walking straight to the apartment building.

The dim yellow light s.h.i.+nes on his flawless face, flickering as he walks in. His handsome face looks sullen and dangerous enough to deter people away. The temperature in the airdrops significantly, giving off a frightening atmosphere.

Aaron follows Katrina up the stairs with a clouded look in his eyes.

Katrina reaches her door.

Alone and out of Marcellus's sight, she can finally let down all pretenses of being strong. Because of the pain, her brows twist slightly, and she bites her lips. She has a difficult time taking out the key from her bag and inserting it into the keyhole to open the door.

Now that she's home, all she wants to do is lie down in her bed and curl into a ball.

Just as Katrina opens the door and is about to enter, a figure suddenly appears behind her. In a swift movement, the person pushes her into the room and presses her against the wall, closing the door.

The sudden attack nearly makes Katrina scream.

After working in the police station for so long, she knows many stories of single girls being followed home that end in a robbery, ****, or murder. The man holding her is tall and very strong. She can't help being afraid.

The frightening moment scares her so much that she momentarily forgets the pain in her stomach.

Antic.i.p.ating that she is about to scream, the man covers her mouth with a hand, pressing her firmly against the wall.

The room is so dark that she can't make out the perpetrator's features, or his purpose for apprehending her. In the darkness of the room, she starts to panic.

Katrina shakes her head, struggling vigorously despite having difficulty breathing.

Click!

Her head accidentally hits the light switch on the wall, turning on the lights in the living room. With the lights on, her big scared eyes can clearly see the attacker in front of her.

Katrina's eyes widen in shock when she sees the man standing in front of her with an expressionless face. He looks very grim as he keeps her in place.

Aaron?

The man who rushed into her room and seized her is Aaron?

Probably because he's certain Katrina wouldn't dare scream upon seeing his face, or probably because he can't bear to see her red face struggle for breath, Aaron finally relents and releases her mouth.

But he keeps his other arm around her, refusing to give her room to move. His dark and cold eyes are boring to hers.

Catching sight of Aaron, Katrina feels like a disaster survivor. Her legs are so weak that she can hardly stand.

The fear in her wide eyes is quickly replaced by anger. She glares at Aaron and snaps, "Aaron, are you crazy! What the h.e.l.l do you want!"

He had scared her to death just now. For a few minutes, she imagined her body being found in her apartment by the police. His actions were so rough that for a moment, she thought she was going to die a quick and painful death.

It's impossible to be brave and calm in the act of robbery or ****. At that moment, Katrina thought she was with a psychopathic killer.

Does Aaron know how scared she was just now?

Even if she is an independent policewoman, she is still a girl who gets frightened in such situations.

Confronted by Katrina's angry question, Aaron looks at her with dark eyes and sneers, "What do I want? Katrina, you should know what I want."

Before, he didn't force her because he cared about her feelings and wanted to change the way they got along with each other.

But he has always wanted to sleep with her.

Shouldn't she know that by now?

Since his tolerance and respect only pushes her away from him, only letting her throw herself at another man, why should he care so much?

No matter what he does, she rejects him. He might as well go and sleep with her anyway. If he can't have her heart, at least he can have her body.

At Aaron's sneer, Katrina feels the strong and dangerous atmosphere emanating from him.

After everything she's gone through, Katrina becomes heartbroken.

Right now, Aaron looks angrier than ever. It seems like a violent storm is coming, and Katrina has nowhere to run.

"Aaron, I'm warning you," Katrina says nervously, feeling her voice tremble slightly. "Don't act recklessly."

Katrina is extremely frightened.

Aaron looks at her grimly. "Who's that man?"

Facing Aaron's cold eyes, Katrina bites her bottom lip and replies bravely despite her fear, "My boyfriend."

It's time to tell Aaron the truth. Katrina has to let him know that she has a boyfriend.

Hearing the words from Katrina's mouth, Aaron sneers again, "Boyfriend? Katrina, I've only been away from Abbe for three days. How dare you get a boyfriend behind my back?"

Aaron's tone makes it seem like he caught his wife cheating on him. It makes Katrina angry.

"Aaron, I already told you that I have nothing to do with you! Stop hara.s.sing me already! I have a boyfriend now. We like each other, and we're very happy together. Don't cause us any trouble!"

"We like each other."

The sentence is like a deadly poison, seeping deeply into Aaron's heart.

Katrina can firmly say that she likes another man and dare to say it to him directly.

But in front of him, she has never even perfunctorily said that she likes him. It was the most painful words she heard from Katrina. He loved her so much, but she's cruel enough not to pay attention to him.

The intense possessive desire makes Aaron's expression grimmer upon hearing the words. His handsome eyebrows furrow tightly, and his fist clenched tightly. He wanted to scream, but he controlled his anger.

Just as Katrina thinks that Aaron is going to beat her to death, he suddenly pulls her into the bedroom.

"Only I can be your man!"