Chapter 148 Emotional Outburst


    Chapter 148 Emotional Outburst


    "Are you here tough at me?" Caroline lifted her head and looked at the man in front of her, showing a miserable smile at the corners of her mouth.


    "Mr. Shawn, you must be happy to see it. The worse I am, the happier you are, aren''t you?”


    She thought, "Ha ha, the worse I am, the more I can let Winnie die in peace beneath the ground, right?"


    "Mr. Shawn. In fact you didn''t need to do so many things. You did those things before which was so unlike you. I have been wondering why you


    suddenly changed your attitude towards me. It turns out to be so.”


    Bentley''s dark eyes narrowed and his breath choked. With an iparable gaze of pain, he lowered his eyes to look at the woman hugging herself


    in the cab.


    A low voice sounded abruptly. "It turns out to be so. What''s that?"


    The voice was low, but it came into the woman''s ears word by word. The woman held herself tightly and felt her breast was filled with emotion. How


    could he ask "what''s that” as if he was innocent?


    "Oh, oh, what''s that? Mr. Shawn, are you asking me what''s that?" She tilted her head, looking up at the man standing in front of her who had a jade-


    like cold and handsome face. Abruptly, she pointed at herself fiercely. "Mr. Shawn, can''t you see?


    What''s that?


    It''s all right under your nose!


    I know that in your eyes I killed Winnie, so you hate me and take revenge. But I am a human being! I am a human being!


    I will get hurt, and I have a heart. I am not a puppet on a string."


    Caroline tilted her head. For the first time, her long-numbed eyes were disyed in front of Bentley so directly without hiding the pain. She said her


    tears have long dried up. She said she could not cry. But at the moment, her eyes overflowed with crystal tears. She opened her eyes, tilted her head


    to look at the man in front of her, and said softly.


    "How nice it would have been if you had just let me die three years ago." She blinked lightly, tears running down her face.


    ‘If I were dead! wouldn''t be held


    down alive ax-the operating table


    and lost ny-kidney. Youll never


    understaad being awake to feel I the


    process that a part of one''s own”


    body was being removed. What''s


    mate terrible than loss wasbeing


    dWake from beginning tend!


    You''ll never understand what the sky


    looked like from a little barred


    window in that ce. And you


    wouldn''t understand how difficult it,


    was to eadure more than a ~


    thousand days of three years! Yeu


    wouldn''t know that if one didn''t


    listen, she would be strippestof her


    clot hes and fastened to the toilet...


    At that moment, she w ished she


    could die. Caroline choked with sobs


    and stopped talking, because she


    couldn''t say more.


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    How could she say anything?


    Those were not honorable things.


    How could she speak to the culprit in front of her who has caused her the embarrassing and painful situation and has made her life a living hell?


    And then what did she expect him to say?


    Say sorry or "you deserve it"?


    “Bentley Shawn." She couldn''t pretend anymore. The address "Mr. Shawn” didn''t express theplex hatred she had for the man in front of her.


    "Bentley Shawn, how can I not hate you?”Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    She closed her eyes, and all the tears that had dried up during these years came back all of a sudden. The tears umted for years welled up


    freely. She closed her eyes with tears all over her face. She simply could not control the damn tear ducts!


    "Shed tears, just shed. Shed until


    tears were dried," she thought. She


    has had enough and wouldn''t bear it.


    "Bentley! Bentley! Bentley!” She


    called his hame one after anothers”


    oppressively in a heartbreaking.


    coarseWoice. There were no other


    words. All the love and hate,sdy and


    sorrow, love and fear needn''t a


    thousand words of uSation. The


    name "Bentley" was enough to


    epass everything! And only this


    word could tell the first half of


    Caroline''s life!


    "Bentley! Bentley! Bentley!” It was raining outside the window. The house was filled with growls. Sorrow and pain, resentment and hatred were in the


    air. But how much love of the year was left?


    Did the man''s pain increase? Did his regrets be more heartbreaking?