Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 104

Stanley snorted and walked away with Sharon on his shoulder.

Sharon widened her eyes and looked at Melody, who was making way for him. She was dumbfounded and asked, "Melody, rescue me, quick!"

Melody shook her head helplessly. "I'm sorry, my hands are tied."

"Then you'll just watch me be bullied."

"What are you talking about? Mr. Jones is not a bad guy. He won't hurt you." Melody chased after them. "Sharon, don't be afraid. Everything will be okay."

Sharon rolled her eyes in utter agitation.

What were these people, helping the devil instead! Couldn't they see that the big bad wolf was dragging her back to his den?

Relying upon herself was better than relying upon others!

Sharon twisted and struggled at the same time. "B*stard, put me down!"

Stanley ignored her.

Sharon screamed, "What are you doing?

You're kidnapping me! I'm going to call the police and tell them that you hit me! Let go of me!"

Stanley slapped her on the buttock again. "Is it kidnapping or domestic violence? Call the police after you figure out the charges!"

D*mmit!

She would rather die right now.

Her resistance was ineffective as she was carried downstairs like a potato sack on his shoulder.

He was so strong that his arms held her tightly and she couldn't move.

It wasn't until she was thrown into the car and bumped her head on the car chair that she suddenly calmed down.

What was she doing?

Why would she struggle since she was no match for him no matter what?

She might as well be obedient and sensible just like before so that she did not have to suffer the physical pain.

After thinking it through, Sharon calmed down, sat up straight, and looked at him quietly.

In the driver's seat, Stanley's expression was very gloomy and grumpy as if a thunderstorm was hovering on his face. The blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, and it was obvious that he was suppressing his anger.

Sharon knew that he was in a dangerous mode now, so she did not dare to provoke him and shrank herself to the side.

Her every little move fell into his glances, and his expression turned cold.

Stanley tilted his head and looked over. "Come here!"

Sharon's body went stiff and she didn't move.

Stanley sneered and said, "Do you really want me to do it myself?"

Sharon bit her lip and stared at him warily.

The atmosphere suddenly became horrifying, and the dead silence circulated inside the car.

Sharon thought that it was very likely that he would pound on her and do something dangerous to her in the next second.

When Stanley was about to take action, his cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the tense atmosphere.

Frowning, he reached for the phone. When he saw the caller ID, he paused for a moment, and finally answered it, "Hello."

Shawn's voice sounded. "How is it? Have you found her?"

Glancing at the woman in the front passenger seat, Stanley looked away to look out of the window. "You are really concerned about my affairs."

His voice showed a hint of imperceptible displeasure.

Shawn was stunned. After a while, he smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. I'm just showing my concern. If you didn't pick me up today, your wife probably wouldn't have had the chance to do such a thing, so I called you out of courtesy."

Males were very possessive of their territories and partners and could not allow the opposite sex to get their hands on them and think about them.

This was especially true for men like Stanley, who had power and influence.

So Shawn immediately expressed his true objectives.

Stanley suppressed his emotions and said, "I've found her. Thank you for your concern."

"You're welcome."

"If there's nothing to say, I'll hang up first."

Now that Stanley was focusing all his attention on Sharon, he had no time to chat with other men.

Shawn smiled and said, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stanley cut off the phone.

Shawn held his mobile phone and narrowed his eyes. Now he was more and more curious about what kind of woman Stanley's wife was to let Stanley be jealous of her so much.

Stanley threw away his phone and impatiently pulled his tie. Sharon sat in the front passenger seat and didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

Looking at her withering face, Stanley was even angrier. "Am I a monster that will eat you up?"

Sharon curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "A monster is not as scary as you..."

"What did you say?" Stanley narrowed his eyes.

Sharon pursed her lips and said nothing.

Talking back to him never ended well.

Sitting upright, she ignored him, didn't look at him, and didn't even say w word to him. Her attitude was indifferent as if he was nothing but a stranger.

Stanley was furious upon seeing the sight. He started the car and left, directly stepping on the accelerator to the very end.

Ah...

Sharon held her scream in her mouth. She gritted her teeth and did not cry out.

"I can't let him look down on me," she thought. Although she was afraid, she would never cry out.

With trembling hands, she touched the seat belt and fastened it with a click.

After licking her dry lips, Sharon closed her eyes and told herself not to be afraid.

But her face was getting paler and paler.

Looking at her like this, Stanley frowned more and more deeply.

In the villa.

In the bathroom.

It had been 20 minutes since Sharon immersed herself in the water. The water in the bathtub became colder and her body slowly warmed up.

Stanley drove all the way at a high speed. Sharon had been holding back the scream in the end and did not call out.

Once she got home, she couldn't stand it anymore. She quickly went to the toilet and vomited.

After vomiting, she felt a little more comfortable. After taking a shower, she felt fresh again.

She took a few deep breaths and got up to put on her clothes.

When she pushed the bathroom door open and walked out, she saw a person sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.

Stanley was lying there.

Sharon stood there and looked at him. He slumped into the sofa leisurely with the cigarette between his fingers which looked like the eyes of a dormant beast.