You've Already Forgotten Whose Surname You Took?

"You ..." Elizabeth Liang couldn't move. Her pretty face turned white from panic and the force that was put on it. James Lu lifted her hands above her head and got even closer to her. "What did you think of me as? A roommate? Or a saint who was helping you with no conditions at all?" His warm breath blew onto her face, and the heat caused her pale complexion to instantly flush red. "..." Elizabeth managed to shake her head a little under his grasp. "Ha!" James sneered, "We're barely newly-weds, and you've already forgotten whose surname you took?" Elizabeth frantically shook her head. "Should I do something to make sure you remember?" James leaned closer and their noses touched. "How about a kiss?" Elizabeth's heart pounded violently in alarm. "No ..." He glared at her and snorted. Instead of kissing her, he pushed her onto the sofa. Elizabeth was a little dazed from the impact and looked at him blankly. "James ..." He looked down at her and said, "Go and quit your job tomorrow!" Eliza