Sweet Addiction

Irene gaped at the lipstick print. Tears coursed down her cheeks.
Aaron frowned and looked at Irene in his arms. When he gently pushed her away, he saw the tears on her face and suddenly felt
sorry for her.
As he was about to coax her to go back, he saw her stare up at him with complex emotions in her eyes, including grievance and
anger.
"What's this? !" Irene asked in a trembling voice. She pointed at his collar.
Aaron bowed his head and looked in the direction of her finger. Then he pulled his collar, shocked.
There was a big red lip print on it. It must be left by Jessica who just came to kiss autumn.
He suddenly understood why Irene cried.
Aaron felt more and more headache.
After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice, "A woman came up to me and bumped into my..."
Irene felt so wronged. All in her mind now was Ada's words. Ada once reminded her that women can't be too far away from their
husbands.
She thought Aaron was different, but he was no different from Jonny!
Pouting, she burst into tears. Then she took a few steps back, looked at Aaron and complained, "Are men so unwilling to be
alone?! We just separated for a few days, and you..." Then she began to sob.
Aaron frowned and felt sorry for her. But after listening to her, he felt aggrieved. He didn't do anything.
"I've told you, a woman came up to me today!"
Irene wiped the tears on her face and thought what Aaron said was ridiculous. "Do you mean that a woman tiptoed to reach your
neck and accidentally left a lip print on your collar? I know you well. You never let other women get close to you!"
"You've said that you know I won't keep a woman very close to me. Then what are you suspecting? !" Aaron got angry and took
off his suit as he felt his body burning.

Watching his casual behavior, Irene thought that he didn't listen to her seriously, so she became angrier and shouted, "That's
because I know you will never let other women get close to you. That's the most abnormal thing!"
He must be familiar with that woman, otherwise she couldn't get so close to him.
This was what she cared the most.
Aaron only felt that she was making trouble out of nothing. With a gloomy face, he said in a low voice, "That woman came here
herself. I didn't avoid her in time. How do you think of me? Am I that sort of unfaithful man in your heart? !"
With tears in her eyes, Irene looked at Aaron and thought he was just making excuses.
At this time, Jackson heard the quarrel downstairs and walked downstairs. He was stunned to see the two people staring at each
other and didn't know what was going on.
Irene's tearful face annoyed Aaron. He looked up at Jackson and said, "Send her home."
Jackson walked down and took a look at Irene, only to find that her Mascara was smudged, her eyes were dark, her mouth was
flat, and tears were flowing down. He thought it was fun.
"Are you sure? It's so late..." Jackson turned to ask Aaron.
Irene sniffed, looked up at him and said, "I don't need your help. I can go back myself." Then she turned around and ran out of
the room.
Looking at her back, Aaron felt a headache. He rubbed his temple and thought, 'It's so late. She must be unsafe. But I can't drive
now.'
He had no choice but to turn around and say to Jackson, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and catch up with her!"
Jackson was speechless and looked at Aaron. 'Wasn't this supposed to be said by me?' he thought.
But seeing Aaron's painful expression, Jackson had no choice but to pick up the key and chased after Irene.
Irene ran out of Jackson's villa and ignored the yelling behind her. She saw a taxi and got in.
She felt aggrieved. She was here to find him and make it up, but she did not expect to end up like this. Now she felt a pain as
she thought of the lip print.

They just separated for a few days! !
Was a man so lonely?!
The driver saw Irene discreetly. 'It's late at night. She wore a white gauze dress with her long hair down. I'm afraid that I'm the
only one who dare to drive her, ' the driver thought.
Seeing Irene's tearful face, the driver felt a little frightened. He cautiously asked, "Miss, where are you going..."
Irene sniffed and told him her address.
After that, she found that although the house she was living now was under her name, it turned out to be Aaron's, which made
her even more upset.
She had never doubted Aaron's loyalty to this marriage, but what happened today really made her very sad.
After she lowered her head and looked at the wedding ring on her finger, she cried more bitterly.
The driver's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he'd better drive the taxi as soon as possible. It was so frightening.
Frowning, Jackson watched the taxi driving away and silently wrote down his plate number.
Jackson thought that Irene was really stubborn. He called her in the back, but she just ignored him.
After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and dialed the number of Helen.
A voice came from the other end of the line, "Jackson? Why do you call me at this hour? Do you miss me?" Then Helen laughed
happily.
In this quiet night, the sound was amplified. Strangely, Jackson were not averse to her laughter. Instead, he thought her laughter
were quite pleasant to hear.
He then came to his senses and said in a low voice, "Do you know that Irene is at my home?"
If he remembered correctly, Helen was now living in Aaron's house.
"Yes. She went to see Aaron. What's wrong? Is it because they have reconciled, so you call to share the good news with me?"
Thinking of the confident look on Irene's face before she left, Helen carried the phone and said to Jackson in a joyful voice.

Jackson sighed helplessly and said, "On the contrary, they had a terrible fight and Irene just left."
"...... what?! How could it be possible? Why do they quarrel?"
"I don't know the details. Irene went home by taxi. I'll write down her plate number and tell you it now. If Irene comes back,
please let me know. And I think you'd better pick her up."
Hearing that, Helen sat up and frowned, "What's wrong with her? !"
Jackson gave a glance at room of Aaron, where the light was still on, and said in a low voice, "She cried very bad."
Helen hung up the phone, quickly changed into her pajamas, put on the sportswear, took the key, and went out carefully.
Waiting for Irene at the door of the community, Helen couldn't help wondering, 'Why they quarreled? It couldn't be. They should
miss each other so much.
Was it because they were too passionate?'