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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 948

Chapter 948

Shawn asked deeply, “Can’t even allow me to touch? You ***me that much?”

Gale directly replied with one word. “***!”

“Did

you suffer from insomnia, or did Nicole have nightmares all night long last night, making you unable to rest?” Shawn asked deeply, “You have to stay for a while. If you can’t sleep well every night… I will feel bad.”

It was really distressing.

However, he also understood that Gale would not believe it. He would only find it ironic!

Therefore, Shawn’s tone was not so serious.

Gale sneered twice. “You should still love Winnie. Thank you, I don’t need it!”

Shawn was still lazily leaning against the door frame. “I just care about you. If every time you have this ***, no man will like your prickly appearance.”

“Whether I have a man like it or not is none of Mr. Wood’s business, right?”

“A kind reminder to you.”

“No need!” Gale walked away, remembered something, and looked back at him. “By the way, I would like to request you to close the bedroom door when you sleep at night. It’s so loud!”

Shawn raised his eyebrows deeply. “Oh? Did you hear that?”

“Yes!”

Shawn replied, “I will be sure to close the door so as not to disturb you.”

Gale gritted her teeth. “Thank you!”

He raised his lips and smiled. “You’re welcome. Women should be more ***and gentle to make others feel comfortable. Gale, you could never behave like Winnie before…”

“Enough, ***up, I don’t want to hear it!”

Gale did not want to stay any longer. She just wanted to escape quickly, the farther away from Shawn, the better!

However, she had just taken two steps when her waist tightened. Shawn stretched out his hand to wrap her tightly around her. With a turn of his toes, he directly pressed her against the wall.

“Shawn!”

Gale felt the strength and temperature of his arm.

Familiar and powerful.

However, his hand hugged Winnie!

She pushed him desperately. “Let go of me! Why are you so…”

Shawn trapped her between the wall and his chest. “You always want to run away, but at night, I just want you to get closer.”

“There’s something wrong with you!”

He lowered his head, put his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice, “Yes, Galey, you can just treat

me as ***. I’rn terminally ill. Just be seriously ill…”

Gale stopped struggling.

She suddenly thought of something.

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