Chapter 1669
Back then.
It was back then again.
Those two words struck a chord in Shirley.
“Shirley, do you know how much I hate you now?” Carter practically spat his words out through gritted teeth, his grip tightening.
Shirley winced in pain, her brows knitted tightly together. Coupled with the fever, the intense pain all over her body made her feel like she might explode.
Even so, she did not feel that this pain was too bad. She had already suffered so much throughout these years.
The most painful things to her were being abandoned by her parents and being hated by the man she loved.
“Let me say this, Shirley. You should’ve just stayed away after leaving back then. Since you have the guts to come back, then you should be prepared to be tormented by me!”
Carter’s face, which rarely showed any emotions, betrayed a furious expression.
He tossed Shirley, who had no strength to resist, onto the bed. When Shirley was least expecting it, he leaned over her.
Shirley was stunned. Despite her pain, she also felt joy.
This scene felt even more like a dream to her. In her dazed dream-like state, she could still hear the man’s clear yet cold voice. “Didn’t you say that you love me the most, and expressed a reluctance to part from me? This is the outcome you’ve been wanting the most, right?”
His low voice was laced with a hint of delight and disrespect, yet Shirley found it pleasurable.
She would accept it gladly, even if he was mocking her.
…
Outside the windows, the wind and snow continued to grow heavier, quietly covering every corner of the city with a layer of silver coating.
Inside the hotel room.
Jeremy had been staying by the bedside the entire time, waiting for Madeline to wake.
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