Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Shawn wrapped his arms around Gale's waist, led her into the office, and ordered sternly, "No one is allowed in without my permission!"

Fiona replied, "Yes, Sir."

She glanced at Gale secretly and found that she did not make a sound or resist and was at the mercy of Shawn.

Fiona closed the door gently and stood guard at the door.

Shawn's face was extremely gloomy. He walked to the sofa, pressed Gale's shoulders and asked her to sit down.

Then he said, "Take it off yourself, or I will."

Only then did Gale return to her senses and look up at him. "Take off? Take off what?"

"Clothes. If you can show Aurum, why can't you show me?" Shawn met her gaze.

Gale raised her hand and touched her waist.

"Shawn, don't make trouble out of nothing for no reason. I'm not that kind of woman, and Aurum won't do anything beyond that!" She frowned.

His tone was cold and firm. "Can you take it off?"

Gale's stubborn temper also came up. "Just, no!"

her head up against

to grab the hem of her dress

the cloth rubbing against her delicate skin,

the next second, Shawn's callused fingertips were already holding

place, Galey...how can you show it to other men? How

gradually moved up and landed

have seen, touched,

he was deeply in love, he

where Gale was very

He always remembered.

treat me like this... Galey, you hurt me so deeply!" Shawn asked over and over again, leaning forward,

hands pressed hard

wiping her waist with his fingertips, back and

it clean, wipe away

it yet, but he just felt uncomfortable

hurts… Shawn, you hurt me!"

out in pain several times, Shawn

disheveled at this

too big in the first place, and it hung loosely around Gale's waist. From Shawn's