Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 169

Looking at Sharon who refused so quickly, Shawn's eyes flashed with fire. He asked in dismay, "Sharon, have you fallen in love with him?"

Upon hearing this, Sharon was stunned. After a while, she smiled and nodded. "Yes, I love him."

This sentence was like a bomb, completely igniting Shawn's anger. He grabbed Sharon's arm, and his eyes were scarlet- red. "What about me?"

There was sadness and anger in his tone.

Sharon did not expect him to be so emotional. She struggled and said, "You and I are in the past..."

"No!" Shawn interrupted her. "We can go back! We can start all over again! It isn't in the past! As long as you give me a chance!"

His grip became tighter and tighter, and Sharon's arm gradually turned red. She frowned as she couldn't get rid of him. "Shawn, let me go!"

Shawn sneered and said, "Why should I? You are mine!"

"I'm not yours. We're done! It's over!" Sharon tried to reason with him.

Shawn didn't listen to her at all. "Was it because I left that year? Is that why you denied me? I've explained to you what happened between me and Cecilia. She was the one who staged that..."

The more he grasped, the tighter he tightened his grip. Sharon couldn't get rid of his grip no matter how hard she tried.

"Sharon, you know how much I love you!" Shawn drew her closer and looked at the reddish hickeys exposed in his eyes. It was all Stanley's work. The sight instigated his every nerve. "What's good about Stanley Jones anyway? Why do you want to stay with him, huh?"

Sharon looked at his eyes and was scared by the blood-red veins in his eyes.

The smell of blood spread in the air.

His palm was bleeding again.

Shawn's face was pale, and his eyes were red. His face was full of anger, which made him look a little ferocious.

Sharon was a little afraid of Shawn right now.

"Shawn Lewis, let me go!" Sharon struggled hard, and her voice became cold. "Do you hear me? Let me go! I can't talk like this!"

Shawn pulled on her tightly as if he couldn't listen to her warning. He stared straight at her and said, "You slept with him, didn't you? Did he leave all those hickeys on you last night? You knew that you would come to see me today, but you still slept with him last night? Sharon Cruz, why are you so cruel? Hmm? Why are you so cruel to me?"

Shawn growled in a low voice like an injured beast.

Sharon gawked at him. Her mind was in a whirl, and everything became clear abruptly.

At noon, Stanley said with concern, "Your clothes are thick. It's going to be hot today. I'm sure you'll feel hot in those."

She assumed that he was concerned about her, but he didn't, did he?

He took her to buy clothes on purpose and picked out this sexy and low-cut dress for her... It turned out that it was not because he sincerely wanted to buy her clothes, but because he was shrewd.

That man had planned everything step by step.

As the hot breath gradually approached, Sharon suddenly came to her senses and found that Shawn was leaning closer and closer to her.

What was he going to do?

"Shawn Lewis!" a cold male voice sounded behind him.

Before Sharon could react, a powerful force pulled her body, and she slammed into a man's chest.

Stanley's cold voice resonated above her head, "Don't force me to do anything to you, Shawn. Let her go!"

Shawn was still gripping Sharon's wrist. He twisted it hard, and she had already felt the pain.

There was a hint of warning in Stanley's voice as he said again, "Shawn Lewis, let go of her!"

Shawn pursed his lips, blood draining from his face. "Stanley, you know how important Sharon is to me. You owed me a favor in the past, and now I want you to repay me the favor."

Stanley smiled coldly. "What's the favor? Do you want me to give Sharon to you?"

"Divorce her." Shawn said word by word, "Give her freedom."