All the way to Anne's apartment, Jack didn't take his hand off Anne's waist at all. Although she refused and repeatedly removed Jack's hand from her waist, he would put his hand back on her waist again. That was why Anne chose to let Jack did what he liked as long as it was within reasonable limits and he didn't do things that were outside the normal limits.

"Let's get off, Jack," whispered Anne softly to Jack who was leaning on her when Erick, who was driving, stopped the car in the apartment parking area, while his car was driven by Jack's men who followed behind.

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Jack, who was still reluctant to let go of Anne's body, pretended not to hear what Anne said. He still closed his eyes without changing the position of his hand from Anne's waist.

"Jack," Anne groaned softly. "If you want to continue like this then I'll be mad. Don't blame me if I'm going to go again and don't...ahhh!"

Anne screamed and stopped her words, when Jack suddenly pushed her to the right lying on the car seat with Jack now on top of her. Being crushed like that by Jack made her unable to move.

"Don't try to run away from me again, Anne, you are mine. If that happens, then don't blame me if I break your legs and make you just lie on the bed serving me." Jack immediately spoke in a flat voice full of anger. His eyes were gleaming straight into Anne's eyes. His breath was heavy and hot, showing that he was really angry right now.

"Jack, don't be like this, there's Erick," Anne pleaded.

"Get out, Erick!!!" Jack shouted loudly when he realized that Erick was still in the front seat.

Erick, who was self conscious, did exactly what Jack had ordered him to do and got out of the car without speaking. Erick realized that Jack was currently very angry and had to get away from the car immediately. He didn't want to be affected by the master's anger.

As soon as Erick got out of the car, without waiting long Jack immediately launched his action. Jack, who had been trying to be patient with Anne, couldn't delay his passion any longer tonight. He quickly landed a kiss on Anne's neck, giving her a sign of ownership after two years of holding back. Anne, who was surprised by what Jack did, screamed loudly at first, but after Jack's kiss felt stronger on her neck, Anne cried. And her sobbing finally ended Jack's action.

"Anne, sorry, Anne." Jack, who had realized his mistake, immediately apologized to Anne who was crying and covering her face with both hands.

With tears streaming down her face, Anne said, "You're mean, Jack. Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me like this? Sob."

"Sorry Anne, I got carried away. I was overcome by anger. I really couldn't control myself when you threatened me to leave again earlier. You know that I don't like being threatened the most," Jack answered slowly, trying to help Anne to sit up again.

Anne, who was still angry, did not respond to Jack's words. She was also still covering her face with her palms. The pain in her neck went away the moment Jack let go of his grip.

"Anne..."

"Don't talk to me, Jack, I don't want to talk to you." Anne replied curtly, cutting Jack's words

"Forgive me first, after that you can be angry with me again," said Jack quickly, he didn't understand what the correct definition of the word angry was.

Anne, who was very upset, ignored Jack's words. She just tried to get out of Jack's car. But when her right hand grabbed the car handle, Jack swiftly grabbed her hand and stopped her from getting off the car.

Jack approached her and cornered her again. "Get rid of this habit of running away whenever we have a fight, Anne. Deal with it right away. Find a way out, don't run away like that. We're adults, Anne, we're not kids anymore. When are you going to stop acting like this all the time?"

"I don't want to talk to you!" said Anne curtly, trying to look the other way to avoid eye contact with Jack, who was staring at her without blinking.

"In the future, after we get married, when we fight and then you go and run away like before, is that okay, Anne? No, Anne, that's not the way out. No problem. No running away like before, that's not a good way out, Anne!" Jack replied curtly in response to Anne's previous words, both of his eyes were trying to look at Anne who was trying to avoid eye contact with him.

"Married? Who's getting married?"

"Us! I have assigned you to be mine. And you are only allowed to marry me, if anyone tries to take you from me, then I will not hesitate to destroy it," answered Jack seriously.

Anne did not respond to Jack's words. She lowered her head silently. Being that close to Jack really made her very uncomfortable, especially when she heard Jack's intimidating words.

"Remember, Anne, get rid of your bad habit earlier. I don't want to have to chase after you when we fight, I'd rather you argue with me. Argue with me on the table until you're mad at me, but not like this, Anne. Running away from trouble is not a way out, it'll just add more to the problem, Anne," said Jack again in a softer tone. His fingers grabbing the tip of Anne's chin and he lifted it up to face him.

"I'm not running away, I'm just avoiding trouble," replied Anne quietly, trying to emphasize that what she was doing before was not to run away from trouble.

Jack, who knew Anne very well, just smiled. He knew that Anne was a stubborn girl. "Whatever it's called, it's still wrong, Anne. From now on, get used to not running away every time we fight, you understand, right?"

"Yes, I know." Anne briefly answered Jack's question.

Jack slowly grabbed Anne, hugging her deeper. "Good girl." Jack muttered under his breath.

"Let go of me, I'm tired, Jack. I want to rest quickly," Anne's voice sounded hoarse when she asked Jack to let her go, because she was used to sleeping early during the three days she stayed over, she now felt sleepy. Even though all this time she had been used to sleeping above twelve o'clock at night, but because her sleeping pattern at Jack's house was regulated, now this habit had continued.

Jack, who knew that Anne had not fully recovered, then let go of his embrace. He then smoothed Anne's slightly messy hair using his fingers. "I hope this hair will grow back soon."

"I prefer short hair, Jack, my head feels light. Short hair doesn't require much maintenance." Anne retorted Jack's words.

"I can find a personal hair stylist for you, Anne, you don't have to worry about that," Jack answered slowly with a tone full of emphasis, asking Anne to grow her hair back to normal.

Anne closed her mouth quickly. She chose to end her argument with Jack because she was sure she would not be able to win. Not long after, Jack opened the door handle of his car on the left and pushed it slowly. After getting out of his luxury car, Jack stretched out his hand towards Anne who was still sitting in the car.

"I can do it myself ...."

"Anne."

Anne took a deep breath when she heard Jack's word. She then grabbed Jack's hand and started to shift to get out of the car. As soon as her feet touched the paving block, Jack immediately wrapped his arms around Anne's waist possessively.

"From now on, this is how we walk," Jack said quietly without guilt and started to walk into Anne's apartment building.

to be continued