When Catherine went downstairs to get some water, she suddenly recalled the incident of Shaun's nanny locking him up in the closet when he was young...
The cup in her hand dropped to the floor.
She rushed upstairs and opened the closet.
Shaun's body was curled up into a ball, and his head was buried in his knees. He was trembling like a frightened puppy.
"Shaun, come out." Catherine tried to pull him out but failed.
"So cold... Don't hit me..." Shaun was covering his ears with all his might.
She did not want to feel sorry for him, but her heart failed her and twisted in pain at that moment.
"I'm not going to hit you. Don't sleep inside. Let’s go back to bed. It’ll be okay.” Catherine hugged him and patted the back of his head repeatedly.
When his body stopped trembling, she helped him to the bed and covered him with the blanket.
However, the man was grabbing her hand tightly. She could not let go at all.
Catherine tried to get her hand out a few times but
failed. Finally, she had no choice but to sleep on the other side.
She initially planned to go to the guest room to sleep after he fell asleep, but she fell asleep herself because she was too tired.
She did not know how long she had slept for.
In a haze, she felt someone kissing her lips eagerly.
A wave of coldness swept across her skin.
She opened her eyes. When she saw the man on top of her, she shoved him away angrily. "Who let you kiss m e?"
“Cathy, you're definitely concerned about me. You stayed by my side last night. You care about me." Shaun grinned and gazed at her gladly. "Let's make u p."
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