Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 202

Sharon was startled for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses. Her heart trembled, but then she laughed. "Okay, if you want to choose her, go ahead!"

Her answer was so direct that Stanley gritted his teeth and said, "You're really generous! Hand me over to someone else?"

"You're the one who says that you choose to be with her..."

"Yeah, I'm going to choose her!"

Piercing pain spread out from Sharon's chest. She was unable to breathe and felt as if the air had started to thin out.

She clearly knew that she couldn't be compared to Rebecca, and that Stanley would choose Rebecca eventually. However, when he said these words out loud, Sharon felt as if her heart had been pierced by a thorn, and she was in spasms from the pain.

The hands in the blankets clenched into fists. "When are we going to get a divorce?"

He seemed to be a little incredulity. "What... What did you say?"

Sharon says with a forced smile, "You choose her, don't you? Then we'll get a divorce. When do you want to do it? Let me know when. I'll be there..."

"Sharon Cruz!" The man sitting at the edge of the bed shouted, anger covering his handsome face.

He stared at her with his dark and cold eyes. "Do you want me to be with her so badly? Wanna divorce me so badly?"

No, she didn't want to...

She wanted him to be with her. She didn't want him to go to another woman!

But she couldn't say this out loud for fear of being humiliated.

With a flick of the bed, Stanley stood up. The man's back was tall and straight as he walked straight to the bedroom door. Sharon looked at him and blurted out, "Where are you going?"

Stanley felt a surge of wrath in his chest that couldn't be vented out. He wanted to beat someone up. He sneered and said, "You want me to choose Rebecca, don't you? I'm going to see her now."

Sharon's breathing became sluggish, and she was on the verge of collapse.

The door of the bedroom had been opened, and the frigid man was about to leave.

"Don't let him go!"

A voice in her mind was talking to her.

All of a sudden, Sharon lifted the blanket, bounced up from the bed, and rushed over with big steps. With a bang, she slammed the half-open door shut, stood firmly in front of the door, her chest heaving up and down as she raised her head and stared in shock at the man. "You can't leave!"

Stanley narrowed his eyes.

Sharon stood in front of the door, fuming with anger. "You're not allowed to leave! You haven't divorced me yet. If you dare to look for another woman now, it is called extramarital affairs!"

She was so angry that she swore, regardless of her ladylike image, "If you dare to leave, I'll break your legs!"

A smile flashed across the man's dark black eyes, and he said in a low and sharp voice, "Break my legs? How? Huh?"

"Speak! How will you break my legs?" This little vixen dared to raise her voice and confront him now.

Sharon was rendered speechless by his imposing manner. Thinking that it was his fault and she was right, she immediately became more aggressive. "I'll break them with a stick. If you dare to leave, I'll beat the hell out of you!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"

"The police won't care about family affairs. This is a quarrel between the couple. They can't interfere!"

"What a legal-illiterate. The government came up with the latest domestic violence law. Would you like me to lecture you?"

Sharon was irritated.

Lecture my *ss!

So what if he had a high IQ!

So what if he knew a thing or two about the law!

He was so cocky and arrogant!

Sharon was trembling and angry, staring at him.

The tall, long-legged man stood in front of her, his tall body covering the only light in the bedroom. Sharon, standing in the dark, was surrounded by this man.

"Don't just stand there!" Stanley seemed a little impatient. His slender fingers tugged at his tie. "Get out of the way."

Sharon says urgently, "No!"

She would never let him go to that woman.

Stanley narrowed his eyes. "You really won't let me go?"