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

went straight to grab the hem of her dress and pulled it

against her delicate skin, which

next second, Shawn's callused fingertips were already

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

gradually moved up and landed on her

I have

was deeply in love, he kissed this

where Gale was

He always remembered.

a hair of yours, and you treat me like this... Galey, you

hands pressed hard on her

and forth, feeling...

wanted to wipe it clean, wipe

knew that Aurum had not touched it yet, but he

you hurt

cried out in pain several times, Shawn

disheveled at

hung loosely around Gale's waist. From