Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 255
Catherine could not believe it. Shaun had never checked her phone before, but he refused to give her this last bit of privacy now. “Shaun Hill, don’t go too far.”
“Too far? How would I know if you’d contact Ethan Lowe or Wesley Lyons behind my back?” Shaun never liked men who insisted on checking their woman’s phone, but when he saw the smile on Catherine’s lips earlier, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. He had to be sure.
Catherine never thought that the trust between them had fallen so low. However, he might misunderstand again if he saw the contents on her phone, so she simply said frankly, “I was chatting with Freya. She was talking about her boyfriend. Also… she’ll go to the hospital to see Wesley. I can’t go myself, but can’t my friends go on my behalf…?”
She watched helplessly as Shaun’s handsome face turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her heart suddenly felt tired.
“Catherine Jones, are you that hung up on Wesley Lyons? It’s my bed you’re sleeping on now.” Shaun grabbed her phone and smashed it on the wall.
The loud crash caused Catherine to cover her ears in fright.
Shaun pried her hands away and pressed her on the bed, kissing her hard on the lips.
“Tell me, is my kiss more comfortable, or is Wesley Lyons’ kiss more comfortable?”
He kissed her like he was mad. Catherine was hurting from the kiss and pushed him away, but she could not get him to budge at all.
Shaun had drunk half a bottle of red wine in the study. His possessiveness seemed to be instantly ignited. When he remembered her kiss with Wesley, his eyes turned red as he kissed her even harder.
“Don’t, it hurts.” Catherine dodged in pain.
“Why are you avoiding my kiss? Do you wish I was Wesley instead?” Shaun was already overwhelmed by the flames of jealousy. He tore open her loungewear with force. “Did he make that night very unforgettable? Is that why you showed up at the police station with him today? You just can’t let him go.”
Catherine was genuinely frightened. She quickly grabbed his hand and shook her head helplessly. “No, I’m tired. I was scared today. I don’t want to…”
“You don’t want to because it’s me, right?” Shaun suddenly sneered. “Your mind is full of Wesley Lyons now. You’d be willing if it were him, right?”
“Why do you keep misunderstanding me?”
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