Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah) novel Chapter 19

Chapter 19 Shawn's Possessiveness

Norah almost thought she heard it wrong. Why did he throw her pajamas?

"You threw them?" Norah told herself not to be angry, so she tried her best to suppress her anger and asked patiently.

"Yes."

His answer was extremely simple.

"Shawn..." This time, Norah was finally angry. She tucked her waist like a mad kitten, looking at him angrily, "You have to explain it to me. Why did you throw my pajamas?"

"They're all styles from a few years ago, and they're still childish."

"Childish?"

Norah was angry. Her pajamas were obviously very cute. How can they be childish in his mouth.

"You got one Poor Bear, one Mickey Mouse, and one Bunny. Norah, you were a girl when you bought these pajamas, but now..."

"What now?"

"Now you are married and a woman."

After speaking, Shawn coughed on purpose. Then he lowered his head nonchalantly and continued to read.

Norah's face instantly turned red like a monkey's butt. She always felt that the word "woman" was ambiguous.

No way, she went back to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Norah put on the lace pajamas. She quickly got into the quilt, then quickly wrapped herself.

She just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Shawn put down the book and leaned over, "Do you think I can't see you if you run fast?"

Norah, "..."

She now seriously suspected that Shawn did it on purpose. He knew she was shy, and he teased her.

She had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and her face was flushed.

Now, her face turned even redder.

Almost dripping water.

"Just make fun of me." Norah pulled the quilt and covered her entire head.

Shawn reached out and pulled her out of the quilt. Because of being held in the quilt for a while, Norah was out of breath, with her face being even more rosy.

"Why do you always like to drill into the quilt?"

"The air in there smells good?"

Norah looked at him angrily. What a strange idea he had.

"I didn't! It's all your fault for making fun of me."

"Who said I was teasing you?" Shawn got closer, with the breath he exhaled hitting Norah's face, feeling warm and moist, "Norah, don't forget, we haven't divorce."

"Of course I remember."

"So for now, we're still husband and wife. What if I ask you to fulfill your conjugal obligations?"

His words were really ambiguous.

Norah suddenly sat up and pushed him away, "You are taking revenge on me, right? I destroyed your intimacy with Lilian during the day. So now you are deliberately teasing me and wanting to see my jokes."

Shawn's black eyes gradually subsided. He stretched out his hand, rubbed Norah's hair, and whispered in her ear with a low voice.

"I don't mean that. I just want to tell you that you must learn to protect yourself in the future."

"Especially for men, be careful."

Norah looked at him, "You are also a man, so you are also included?"

"Well, including me." Shawn nodded earnestly.

No one knew how impulsive he had been when he had seen Norah, and how restrained he had been to control himself.

After Norah fell asleep, Shawn lifted the quilt and went to the balcony.

The night was dark, and the stars were shining outside the window.

He lit a cigarette and smoked stuffily, with his eyebrows furrowing like a mountain peak.

Two years were neither long nor short.

But he couldn't deceive himself. His mood had indeed changed a lot.

When he first got married, he hoped that the three-year period would come as soon as possible and get the divorce certificate as soon as possible. But since when did he feel a little unwilling.