Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 404

After Sharon wiped her mouth clean, she still felt a little embarrassed. After all, Shawn was the one who had cleaned up the filth in the end.

As she watched him cleaned up all her puke without any sign of dislike, Sharon sat in her wheelchair and looked at him with a frown. "Actually, there's no need for you to do all these, and you can avoid all this trouble as long as you allow me to go back."

"You are not a burden to me." At that moment, Shawn looked up at her and explained, "By the way, I don't feel embarrassed that I have to clean up these things."

After that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Sharon took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

In the evening, after Mario went home, only Sharon and Shawn were left in the room. It was very inconvenient for her to take a shower. Every time, Shawn would directly carry her and place her in the bathtub. Since Sharon's legs were injured, she could only silently endure it.

"Are you sure you don't want me to help you take a bath?" With a deep gaze, Shawn stood at the side of the bathtub and looked at her.

As soon as he asked, Sharon slightly opened her red lips and spat out, "F*ck off!"

Then, Shawn shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and turned around to leave. However, he made sure to leave the bathroom door open, and Sharon knew he did it on purpose because he was afraid that something would happen to her in the bathroom. Whenever she was taking a shower, he would never let her close the door.

Fortunately, he always had his back facing Sharon, so she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the matter.

After Shawn left the bathroom, he went to sit on the sofa outside. From his angle, he could see Sharon's flawless light- complexioned skin and her well-defined back. Due to her slenderness, her sphenoids seemed particularly beautiful.

Quietly, Shawn's Adam's apple moved as he sat still and watched her shower.

Fifteen minutes later, Sharon had finally finished her shower. Then, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and wanted to use her own strength to stand up from the bathtub, so she placed her hands on the wall while her body trembled. At that moment, her upper body was already out of the bathtub, so as long as she persisted a little more, she could get out of the bathtub herself. The pain did not matter, and she had to persevere a little more... Silently, she told herself this in her heart and gritted her teeth, making creaking sounds.

Plop.

The water in the bathtub splashed.

Heavily, she fell back into the bathtub.

The bathtub was full of water. The fall made her choke on several mouthfuls of her own bathwater. Immediately, she felt nauseated and spat it out.

When she tried to reach out, she realized Shawn was standing at the edge of the bathtub as he looked at her with a faint smile.

Annoyed, Sharon asked, "What are you looking at?"

Then, Shawn squatted down in front of her and chuckled as he said, "Why do you have to be so stubborn? Can't you just beg for my help? You already know that it's inconvenient for you to get out yourself."

"Beg for your help? I would never beg you even if I were to fall to my death!"

"Sharon, you've been saying a lot of rude words in the past two months. I'm already used to it."

"Get the hell out of here!"

However, Shawn ignored her and sighed as he bent down and took her out of the bathtub.

Immediately, Sharon tried to struggle, but his warning sounded from the top of her head in a low voice, "Stay still!"

That voice of Shawn was hoarse, and it made Sharon's body stiffen. Suddenly, she didn't dare to move anymore.

After Shawn placed her on the bed, he took out her clothes from the wardrobe and planned to help her put them on. However, Sharon held firmly onto the bath towel and said, "Get out, I'll do it myself!"

"What's there to be shy of?"

At that moment, Sharon blushed and glared at him.

Suddenly, Sharon's squirming hands seemed to have found something. At that moment, her heart tightened, and she immediately grabbed it firmly, then raised her hands and threw it at the back of Shawn's head without hesitation.

"Bang!" With a loud muffled bang, the sound of a glass ashtray smashing on Shawn's head was heard.

However, Sharon didn't stop there. With her eyes red and teary, she wanted to hit him for the second time as she yelled, "Go to hell! I hate you. I want to avenge my father!"

Another loud bang was heard, but this time, it was the sound of the bedroom door being kicked open. As William rushed in from the outside, his expression changed greatly.

Suddenly, Sharon's wrist tightened, and her second movement was intercepted. At that moment, William's voice which was filled with anger and disbelief, sounded above her head, "Miss Cruz, what's wrong with you?"

With that, he flung her hand away and pulled Shawn up from her. Then, he grabbed some clothes and pressed them against the back of Shawn's head, where blood was gushing out.

"Get out!" Immediately, Shawn pushed William away.

Angrily, William yelled, "Mr. Lewis!"

"Get out!"

Left with no choice, William gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

As soon as William left, Shawn picked up a shirt and draped it over Sharon's body. With his eyes blood-red, he said, "Put it on!"

In fact, he had never spoken to Sharon in such a cold voice, and it made her tremble as she picked up the clothes next to her and put them on with her hands shaking.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was dead silent.

With his entire body shrouded in coldness, he stood to one side as his gaze was filled with rage, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. Then, he turned to look at Sharon with a terrifying gaze.