Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 14 Shawn, You're So Partial



Chapter 14 Shawn, You're So Partial

Chapter 14 Shawn, You're So Partial

Blinking her sour eyes, Norah followed him.

The ward was very quiet, it was a top luxury suite, everything was the best.

Shawn sat next to Lilian, holding hers tightly with both hands, his deep eyes like an infatuated young

man, looking at her affectionately.

"Shawn, I have something to talk to you..."

Norah was just halfway through when he interrupted coldly, "Keep your voice down and wait for me

outside."

Norah then waited over 10 minutes.

The corridor was a little cold. Norah had just stood there for a while with her hands icy and red.

When Shawn came out, she was rubbing her hands hard.

"Now you can say it!" He looked at her coldly.

Norah quickly reported a series of license plate numbers and a man's physical characteristics, and then

said, "This is the license plate number of the driver who caused the accident. I have also told you the

information that he was drunk driving and escaped. You should report to the crime yourself!"

She turned away after saying that.

She really didn't have the courage to witness his affection for another woman with her own eyes.

It was enough to know.

Why even let her see it in person?

This was so cruel.

Then, just two steps away, Shawn's voice came from behind, "Apart from this, do you have anything

else to say to Lily?"

Norah stopped abruptly, she knew what Shawn wanted to hear.

However, she wouldn't say.

She was not wrong on this thing.

Could it be that just because Lilian was in a car accident and injured, she had to admit the mistake and

apologize?

Right and wrong were not defined by that way.

Turning around, she looked at Shawn with her clear eyes and said calmly, "Then what do you think I

should say?"

After that, she laughed at herself, "Apologize to her, say I was wrong, or kneel down and beg for her

forgiveness?"

"Shouldn't it be right?" Shawn asked rhetorically.

Norah's eyes were red, looking at him with a cold smile, "Shawn, people can be partial, but can't be

that partial."

"And we haven't divorced yet, I'm still your legal wife, in your heart, everything, no matter right or

wrong, as long as I and she are in opposite, is she always right unconditionally, and I'm always wrong?"

"What if the person who was hit by the car accident today was not her, but me?"

"Shawn , will you let her apologize to me?"

One minute.

Three minutes.

What Norah was waiting for was his silence.

Well, she shouldn't have asked that.

Now that she had known the answer, why bother asking?

"Norah, there is no if, now it is Lily who is in the car accident, and she is the one who is injured, and all

you have to pay is an apology, this is not too much."

Haha, not too much.

"Really?"

She sneered, ignored him, turned around and left without looking back.

After back home, Norah ordered the kitchen to cook a lot of delicious food.

Didn't they all say that to turn grief and anger into strength, food was the best healing medicine when

you were sad?

However, as soon as she smelled the flavor, she immediately felt sick. In the end, she could not wait to

lock herself in the bathroom and vomited.

When she came out again, she had no strength at all.

She then ordered people to remove those greasy food and dishes with strong taste.

In the end, she only ate a little white soup and some sour radish.

Finishing the meal, Norah took a shower and fell asleep.

She was so sleepy that she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

As a result of going to bed early, she woke up at three in the morning.

Outside the window, it was pitch black, the night was thick like a cloud of ink, and nothing could be

seen.

She reached out and touched the position next to her almost habitually.

The quilt on the right was cold.

Her heart was cold, too. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He really didn't come back.

Lilian was injured, he must be guarding her in the hospital, how could he come back?

Norah, you had known it, but should you still looking forward to it?

Then she got up with a thin shawl and stood by the window.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and the thunder rumbled down.

Soon, the torrential rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped the windows frantically.

Norah immediately returned to the bed, hugged the quilt tightly and shrunk into a ball, she was a little

scared.

When she was young, she was most afraid of rainstorms, especially thunderstorms.

Because her mother was a nurse, who often worked night shifts, so when Norah was young, she often

had to sleep by herself.

And her father was a grumpy gambler who often wandered outside and didn't go home for a few

months. Once came back, he was asking her mother for money, or drunk lying on the floor and fell

asleep.

So later, every time her mother worked the night shift, she would be locked at home and slept alone.

She was especially afraid of lightning and thunder.

And she always turned on all the lights, then cover herself in the quilt, desperately reciting the nine-nine

multiplication table.

Later, when she was older, she began to sing to drive away the fear.

But after so many years, even if she had grown up, she was still very afraid of thunder and lightning.

The thunder was getting louder and louder.

The lightning was like a dazzling sword, as if it was about to split the entire sky.

Norah was terrified.

She folded her arms and carefully turned on all the lights in the room.

When she saw the bright lights, she finally calmed down a little.

Back on the bed, she immediately covered herself tightly with the quilt, shrinking into a small ball.

This was what Shawn saw when he entered the room. All the lights were on, and she got into the quilt

like a kitten, crushing all the corners.

He reached out and pulled the quilt.

Norah thought it was her own delusion, she immediately dragged the quilt and moved it to the middle of

the bed.

However, it seemed that someone was still pulling the quilt.

Had anyone entered her room?

Thief or robber?

In the midnight, he must want to murder her for money!

The more Norah thought about it, the more afraid she became. She pulled the quilt and quickly covered

her head, covering her whole body inside.

At the same time, a frightened voice whispered from the quilt, "I have to tell you, I have no money, and I

don't have a good appearance. If you come here for these, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Shawn suddenly had interests and changed his tone said, "Living in such a big villa, you told me that

you had no money, do you think I would believe it?"

"I didn't lie to you, I really have no money, I'm about to get a divorce and leave the house, my pockets

are cleaner than your face. Just leave, as long as you don't hurt me, I'll pretend that nothing

happened."

"That's not good, if I rob you, a rich lady, I can get everything I want, don't I? Your husband must be

obedient to give me the money."

Shawn said while trying to pull Norah's quilt.

But Norah was holding on too tightly, and it took a lot of effort for him to pull it off.

Norah closed her eyes and sat on the bed, her whole body was trembling.

She was so frightened that she almost cried out, "I... I beg you not to hurt me, I will do whatever you

want..."

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly struck by a domineering force into an arm.


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