Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 70
Catherine’s neck hurt so badly that tears rolled down her face. She thought that she was face to face with a devil!
She deeply regretted it!
“How wicked of you! I trusted you so much!”
Anger erupted in Shaun’s chest. Why would she do such a thing? What he hated most in his life was being tricked!
He resented her, yet the skin he was touching soon made him lose his senses. Having gone out of control, he flung her down on the bed.
Catherine’s clothes were torn because of it. He got up and dashed to the bathroom for a shower again.
Bang!
The slam of the door was heard. It had also slammed against Catherine’s heart.
Catherine subconsciously shuddered and stared at the ceiling blankly. She wondered if he resented her so much that he refused to touch her.
That was true. He had not fallen for her since the very start.
She had been wrong!
She had been disastrously wrong. She should not have been persuaded to use this kind of tactic!
Catherine dropped her gaze, feeling an overwhelming sense of guilt.
…
The water in the bathroom spattered for 45 minutes.
Worried that something had happened to Shaun, she summoned her courage to walk to the door and knocked on it. “Are you okay? I’m sorry. Do you need me to—”
“Shut up. I’d rather die than touch a woman like you.”
The bathroom door was opened violently. Soaked from head to toe, Shaun glared at her with red eyes.
Catherine gaped in astonishment.
“How much did you add to the food?” Having nowhere to vent his spleen, Shaun pulled her roughly into the bathroom and drenched her in icy water.
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