Chapter 16
Chapter 16
The ice-cold water made Gale shudder. He was crazy! Shawn pulled off her clothes with the other
hand and scrubbed her. Soon, several red patches appeared on Gale’s body! “Shawn!” Gale could
not hold back his anger any longer and yelled at him with water dripping down from her face. “What
are you doing!” “Why did you allow Sam to touch you? No one can touch you, not even on your your
shoulders!” Comment by Eunice Low: I dont understand this. Not on her shoulders? Comment by
Rachel Lee: Sam touched her shoulders, so Shawn is saying nobody can touch her, not even a light
touch on the shoulders. Shoulders is meant to be like menial. Shawn’s possessiveness was so
strong that it terrified her. She belonged to him, and no one else could touch her! Gale’s eyes welled
up as she said, “I pushed him away. He only touched me for one second!” “It doesn’t matter how
long he touched you. No one is allowed to touch you, regardless of the duration!” Shawn scrubbed
Gale’s shoulders fiercely, wishing to peel off all her skin. Gale resisted fiercely at first and finally
stood still, like a puppet. She was soaked all over, and the tips of her hair were dripping with water.
Shawn felt no better. He looked at her ashen face, and a crazy idea came to him. He wanted her!
“Damn!” Shawn threw away the showerhead, pinched her chin, lowered her head, and kissed her
hard! It was more of a bite rather than a kiss. Both of them were soaked wet, and Gale was forced
to raise her head. She could not resist his kiss. Her rare obedience caused the fire in Shawn’s body
to burn more and more for her. He almost could not restrain himself! Her body had a long-lost sense
of familiarity! Suddenly, Gale shuddered. She ced her arms around his neck, lowered her gaze,
and asked, “Shawn… can you give me some money?” She was really desperate. She wanted to
treat her father’s burns. She also wanted to bribe the prisoners so that they would not be too hard
on her father. That required money. Shawn sneered deeply and growled, “Heh, I was wondering
why you didn’t push me away this time. It turns out you want money. Gale, you know, it’s a good
thing I have money to spare.” Comment by Eunice Low: Did she push him? Comment by Rachel
Lee: Sorry, this phrase I think we can change it to “this time you didn’t push me away, turns out you
want money” “Yes, so can you give it to me?” Gale clenched her fists and forced herself to look atThis text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.
him. He stared at the corner of her lips and asked, “How much?” “Twenty thousand dors.”
Comment by Eunice Low: Did you conver this amount to USD? Comment by Rachel Lee: _Marked
as resolved_ No conversion, I did 1:1, I use “dors”ter on in the story. Comment by Rachel Lee:
_Re-opened_ Opening it up again to reply Gale dared not be greedy to ask for too much. That
amount should be enough. She would solve the problem at hand and think of a solution for the rest
later. To Shawn, this number was a drop in the bucket. However… “What gave you the right to ask
for money from me?” Gale bit her lips tightly and mumbled, “I am your wife.” He shook her off in
disgust and said, “Gale, know your ce!” Shawn lost all interest, turned around, and walked out.
Gale’s back was leaning on the bathroom tiled wall, looking at his back. “Shawn, if you don’t give it
to me… I’ll find Sam!” She deliberately threatened him! Actually, she knew Shawn very well. Gale
knew what made him tick… Only by understanding his temperament could she survive in his hands!
Sure enough, Shawn roared, “How dare you!” “You are pushing me to desperation!” Gale said
desperately. He narrowed his eyes and asked, “What do you want the money for?” Gale gritted her
teeth and answered, “I…I have my own reasons.” She was afraid that if Shawn knew she would use
the money to treat her father’s wounds, he would not give it anymore. After all, he asked Susan to
do it! Gale said again, “It’s just that I want my sry in advance. In the future, I will draw jewelry
designs every day to pay off my debts!” She used to be the best student in the design department of
Sea City University. Countless brands want to hire her to work for them, and her manuscript was
used as an example for her schoolmates! Shawn hooked his lips deeply and said, “Yes.” Comment
by Eunice Low: Did he hook her lips or his? Comment by Rachel Lee: Sorry, he hooked his lips He
was a businessman and had never lost money in any business he entered. Seeing that he agreed,
Gale let out a long sigh of relief. Shawn transferred the money to her on the spot. “Remember what
you said!” She wept with joy. Dad can finally get treatment! Gale had not cared how Shawn looked
at her at all. She wiped a handful of water from her face and went out. Shawn stood by the window,
smoking one cigarette after another. In the beginning, he married Gale, but because he could not
find Susan. He temporarily made her his wife to prevent Pa and Jenny from pestering him. The
position of his beloved Mrs. Wood will be given to the woman he loves. That night, Susan really
touched his heart. Moreover, Susan used herself to prevent him from going crazy from the drug.
Shawn has always had clear grievances. It was already early morning when he finally put out the
cigarette butt and was about to go to bed. Just as Shawnid down, there were fits of coughing
from outside. The coughs sounded every three or five minutes and were apanied by sniffling,
coughing, and tossing sounds. It was more punctual than an rm clock. He has always been a
light sleeper and needs an extremely quiet environment. How could he sleep if Gale continued to
cough like that? Shawn rolled over, got out of bed, and opened the door angrily. “Gale.” No
movement. He raised his voice and yelled, “Gale!” “Well…” She responded weakly, trying her best
to open her eyes, but she could not. Only then had Shawn realized that her cheeks were red, but
her lips were pale. He reached out and touched it to find her burning up. Gale had a feverte at
night. This woman’s body… was really weak! Shawn said with a cold face, “Get up. Don’t die at my
door.” She turned over, and tugged on his trouser legs, acting like a small kitten. “Dizzy,
ufortable…” She coughed violently again. She murmured again, “Hug me. I don’t wanna take
medicine… bitter… very bitter.” Gale was so sick that she imagined she was a child. Every time she
caught a cold, her mother would hold her and coax her to drink the medicine one by one. Shawn
looked at her deeply. After a few seconds, he bent over to pick her up and walked into the bedroom.
He carelessly ced a fever-reducing patch on her and threw her on the sofa. Gale’s mouth was
talking in her sleep, but Shawn could not hear it clearly, so he shouted in annoyance, “Shut up!” She
shook her shoulders and slowly became quiet. Shawn took a deep breath and left. A thud came
from behind him. Gale fell straight off the sofa. “Stupid woman!” The next day, Gale turned over and
hugged the pillow habitually but found that the pillow seemed to be… A little hard? She reached out
and pressed it and found it was quite stic. Wait, this does not seem to be her pillow. Who is it?
Gale was about to open her eyes in a daze when she heard Shawn’s voiceing from above her
head. “Have you touched enough?” God, was this a dream? She raised her head and was met with
that handsome face. “What…” Gale screamed and almost rolled off the bed in fright. Shawn’s face
was ashen. He stretched out his hand and pulled her back into his arms. “Stupid woman, do you
want to fall again!” Gale’s face was full of doubts. “I… how did I end up sleeping in your bed?” “You
were sleepwalking.”