Skeletons Of The Marital Closet
Chapter 246

Chapter 246

"You were doting on me?"

"Yes, didn't you feel it?"

Gale was speechless.

"My patience is limited." Shawn pulled out a chair and sat next to the bed. "Gale, as a woman, you should have some sensitivity."

"I'm sorry, I'm just completely insensitive. You should go dote on someone else. I don't need it."

He frowned unhappily.

Gale flipped through her book, wanting to give it a good read. However, Shawn kept on staring at her by the side, not letting her calm down.

"It's quite funny." She closed her book and said, "Susan's your benefactor, but you can kick her aside just like that, running to me. Shawn, all I have for you is hatred. Once you get over the novelty of it all, my end... might be ten thousand times worse than Susan's."

Gale was not blinded by love.

Her mind was very clear.

She knew very well how shallow and weak the love Shawn constantly proclaimed was.

It would be the start of her tragedy if she stupidly believed him and fell into his arms.

Furthermore...

Shawn had made her abort her own child. She hated him. She would never be able to forgive him!

He also always believed that her father killed his father!

It was a misunderstanding that the two of them would never be able to get over!

Shawn looked at her quietly. His gaze was incredibly deep and vast.

Gale met his gaze.

"Shawn, the person you love has never been anyone else. It's not Susan, and it's not me either. It's... yourself."

He loved himself the most.

He was incredibly selfish.

"Is that so?" His lips suddenly curled up. "Gale, how can I prove to you that I love you?"

"Didn't you say that you would love me in your own way? Your first step was to take away my child."

When that was brought up, Gale could not remain calm.

Her heart still hurt.

She still looked at Shawn with hatred.

"Yes, and I'll start with the second step from now on. The second step is to prove that I love you," Shawn said.

An uneasy feeling surfaced in Gale's heart.

Shawn was a demon.

A demon's love.

How was he going to prove it?! It might not be in a way that she would be able to understand!

A flash of panic and horror flashed in Gale's eyes.

"I don't need you to prove it..." She shook her head. "I hate you, I won't love you. I don't need you to love me either!"

"I say that you need it, so you do." Shawn got up and slowly got closer to her.

Gale got more and more afraid as she retreated, her hands grabbing the bed.

"Shawn, what are you doing?! Don't come closer!"

In her panic, Gale remembered that she still had a knife under the bed.

She had it to protect herself. It was also to... deal with

Shawn.

Was she going to use it?

As Gale was hesitating, Shawn stopped his advance. The

tip of his nose touched hers.

Their breaths intermingled with each other.

"To prove whether or not you love a person... you need to give that person your heart. Gale, do you want my heart?" Shawn said.

Gale shook her head unconsciously.

Shawn smirked. "No, you do want it."

The next second, he suddenly reached out for her pillow. Gale's heart skipped a beat in the panic.

She immediately pushed it down. "Why are you grabbing my pillow?!"