let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 966 The orange sun slowly rose above the horizon on the sea.
Only when it was noon did Catherine slowly open her tired eyes.
When she got up, she was alone on the messy bed with rose petals all over.
As the sea breeze blew, the curtains on the windows moved.
Her eyes were dazed. She never thought she would betray Wesley.
She had tried to resist Shaun with all her might last night, but that man was so stubborn and acted like a madman. Her body was still aching even now.
She lifted the blanket and hid beneath it. She was curled up into a ball.
She did not dare to imagine herself facing the affectionate Wesley even if she could run away from this place.
She did not deserve him. She truly did not.
All of a sudden, the door to the room was pushed open. A woman in her 40s came in with a pile of neat clothes. âMadam, youâre awake. Here are the clothes for you to get changed into. Do you want to take a showerââ
âGet lost!â catherine swept everything off the tray on the bedside table like a lunatic. She wrapped her hands around her head with a pale look, while her disheveled hair fell over her shoulders.
The woman was so shocked that she retreated and bumped into someone.
When she turned around and took a look, she nervously called out, â Eldest Young Master Hill.â
âPass the clothes to me and go out.â Shaun walked to the bed while holding the clothes.
As soon as Catherine saw him, she picked up the petals and threw them onto his face. Her pretty face was heavy with resentment.
âAre you done?â Shaunâs gaze remained gentle. â Are you sure you want me to get lost? Donât you want to put on the clothes? Or are you planning to stay in bed forever?â
Upon being reminded, Catherine realized that she was naked. Also, the wedding dress she wore yesterday was torn. If she did not want the clothes, she would have nothing to put on.
âSince you donât want the clothes, itâs fine.â Shaun raised his brows. He feigned helplessness and let out a sigh. âActually, I quite like how you look when youâre naked.â
This nasty hooliganâ¦
Catherine was so furious that her face flushed.
Upon noticing that he was going to leave, she had no choice but to say in annoyance, âStop right there.
Give me the clothes.â
âOkay, wifey.â
Shaun gave a slight smile. He turned around and immediately passed her the clothes.
âWhoâs your wife? Youâre mistaken. Iâm Wesleyâs wife.â Catherine scoffed. She did not forget to irritate him.
Shaunâs gentle gaze froze for a moment before it became soft again. âCathy, Iâm not pissed. I used to torture you, so now itâs your turn to torture me. As long as youâre happy and you can vent out your anger, itâs fine.â
Catherine could not help but fly into a temper. â I donât want to torture you. I just want to stay away from you. I hate you.â
âYeah, you hate me, but I wonder who pleased you last night?â Shaun narrowed his eyes.
Catherineâs pretty face turned crimson in an instant. She wished she could scratch his face.
âCathy, no matter how much you mention hating m e and not loving me anymore, your body is still used to me. â Shaun lowered his head and kissed her on her thin lips.
Catherine did not dodge but said indifferently, âItâs just my physical needs. I behave like this when Iâm with Wesley too. Whatâs more, I think you canât be compared to himâ¦â
âTry and say that again.â
Shaun squeezed her cheeks, his eyes revealing a strong sense of annoyance. Soon, her face reddened.
Catherine glowered at him willfully. âIâve been in a relationship with him for some time now. Isnât it normal for us to have slept together by now?â
âCathy, why must you force me? I donât want to hurt you.â Shaun felt his anger simmering within him.
The way Shaun was behaving at this point filled Catherine with dread again. All of a sudden, she regretted it a little. Back then, he had hurt her so terribly that she was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night.
That incident was still a nightmare that haunted her.