Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

She knew the type of consequences that she might face.

In comparison, she was considered lucky, she was able to save herself by making him fall in love with her...

"What's wrong?" Shawn lowered his head and asked her, "Scared?"

"I..."

Before Gale could reply, his hands had already covered her eyes, ’You don't have to look if you don't want to."

Gale blinked, and her long eyelashes swept across his palm.

She heard Shawn's deep breathing turn shallow.

"I'm not afraid of Natalie." Gale said, ’I'm afraid of you."

"Me?"

"Yes, Shawn, what you did really scared me."

"What?" He said with a slightly dumbfounded tone, "Anyone can be afraid of me, but you shouldn't... You really

don't have to be afraid of me."

There was no need to be afraid of him, in fact, it should only be filled with love.

"Have you forgotten? When I was in

two years of Gale's

fearing that if she offended him somehow, she would

and

laughter

I'm a ruthless and strong-willed

that's always gentle, honorable,

slightly, "I didn't mean

afraid of me, that means you regret marrying me." Shawn interrupted her,

You even carried the child of the devil! Now, you

so pure, he'll

control his jealousy and immediately

without speaking; leaning onto

felt everything from his hot breath, his rising temperature,

waist!

that Shawn was about

afterwards, Gale's shoulders

his chin on

the other hand... You won. You won because... You've changed

let you

such thing as