Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah) novel Chapter 284

Chapter 284 Deep Affection

"It's me."

"I'm here, right here."

Her voice, soft and gentle, brushed against his heart like a feather.

As Shawn listened, a wave of heat surged through his body again.

That feeling was almost driving him crazy.

But facing Norah, he bit his lip so hard that it bled, but he was still desperately trying to control himself, repeatedly telling himself that he could never hurt Norah.

No matter what the reason was, he absolutely couldn't.

Seeing how miserable he looked, Norah couldn't hold back anymore and softly spoke, "Shawn, actually..."

"Go."

But before she could finish her sentence, Shawn interrupted her, "Norah, hurry and leave."

"If you don't want me to hurt you, leave this place immediately."

"If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and hurt you."

He endured it so hard that his eyes turned bloodshot. His lips were bitten through, and his mouth filled with the taste of blood.

Norah couldn't hold back anymore.

She reached out and cupped his cheeks with her delicate hands. Then she tiptoed and firmly pressed her lips against his, deeply kissing him.

But, one second, two seconds...

The response she received was not his passionate kiss.

Instead, he pushed her away.

"Norah, I don't want to hurt you." He was giving her one last chance.

"Fool." Norah looked at him, tears shimmering in her eyes as she smiled. "You're the fool, Shawn. Can't you see that I'm willing?"

"Idiot, if you're not willing, then I'll..." She would leave.

Before she could say the last word, suddenly, her arm was pulled by him.

The next moment, his overwhelming aura was like a storm, directly engulfing her.

Norah hadn't even reacted yet and she was already carried into the bathroom by him.

His body was scorching hot.

Her face was like a burning flame, beautiful and enchanting.

Hot water poured down, the hazy mist completely enveloping the two of them.

Norah's soft moans were mixed with the running water, like a captivating and melodious song, but it was Shawn, the composer, who controlled all the rhythms of her moans.

Her whole body went weak, and she could only cling to him desperately with her arms.

The intense affection spread madly like a fierce tide.

The night grew even quieter.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the light in the room was dim and yellow.

Norah's petite body sank into the soft bed, and immediately, he kissed her and swallowed her groan.

The wind blew, and the curtains gently swayed.

Different tunes of music played in the room, but the main melody was the same.

This night, even the moon was too shy to show itself.

Finally, Norah fell into a deep sleep in a daze. She had lost all her strength.

Shawn, however, was very awake.

He brushed aside her hair dampened with sweat, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead. "Goodnight!"

Then he turned off the light and domineeringly pulled her delicate and slender body into his embrace.

Norah woke up feeling extremely sore all over her body.

Thinking about what happened last night, she felt a wave of panic.

They had divorced, yet they had sex last night.