"How am I a hoodlum?" Shaun’s hands were propped o n either side of her shoulders, with a spiteful gaze.
Catherine subconsciously covered her thin lips, and she felt that her face was burning. "Shut up."
"Why? Do you hate me now?" Shaun pulled her hand away and gritted his teeth. "Catherine Jones, I’ve just been away for a while but you couldn't wait to get engaged to Wesley Lyons. Tell me, does he know that you're with me now?”
"Shaun Hill, that’s enough...”
Catherine turned pale. When she remembered her promise to Wesley, she really felt sorry for him.
Her distracted look made Shaun completely furious, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips.
He thought he was already disgusted with her, but when her familiar taste enveloped his senses, he only thought that it felt too damn good.
Catherine struggled hard, but it was no use. Her hands were being firmly pressed by his, and the man's strength completely dominated her.
Soon, she was left dizzy from his kiss.
Since he left, she often suffered from insomnia and
would think of him in the middle of the night.
Although she was engaged to Wesley now, whenever Wesley tried approaching her, she subconsciously resisted him.
It was not like how she was now, yearning for the scent of his body.
Bang!
Shaun vaguely heard the sound of a door closing downstairs, but he ignored it.
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