Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
Catherine had never vomited so much before.
All the bile, snot, and tears came out.
She knew that she must look horrendous now.
However, it was not in her control.
“Are you okay?” With a frown, Shaun looked at her in shock.
Sarah hurriedly took a bunch of tissues and handed them to her as well.
Catherine simply slapped her hand away and laughed softly with her body bent over. “I’m fine, of course.
I threw up because I was disgusted at you, you evil couple.”
Shaun’s face changed drastically. “Catherine Jones, you better watch your mouth.”
“Did I say anything wrong?” Catherine looked up with bloodshot eyes. “Did you come here to apologize
or to put on a show for me? Shaun Hill, I know you don’t love me, but legally, I’m still your wife. Can’t you
give me some respect?”
She looked at Sarah. “As for you, you’ve been crying and kneeling for forgiveness since the moment you
entered the door. Did I tell you to kneel? Do you think we can disregard everything that happened just
because you kneeled? What Thomas did was a crime. He stabbed, assaulted, and drugged my friends,
as well as committed all sorts of other crimes. Do you think kneeling and saying sorry can solve it all? If I
kill Thomas and kneel before you, can you forgive me?”
Sarah’s lips trembled. “That’s not what I mean…”
“Get out.” Catherine pointed at the door. “We won’t settle this matter privately. Whatever crimes he
committed will be dealt with according to the law.”
Sarah’s mouth moved and just as she was about to speak, Catherine continued, “Don’t kneel before me
and don’t apologize. Even if you hit your head until you die, it’s useless. I’m not Shaun Hill, so I won’t feel
bad.”
“Catherine Jones,” Shaun warned her. He was at the end of his patience.
“Did I say anything wrong? We’re the victims but look at her. She’s acting as if we won’t forgive her. It’s
like I’ve become a heinous sinner.” Catherine sneered. “Get out of my sight. If I see you again, I’m afraid
that I’ll even vomit my intestines out. I’m afraid I might not be able to keep your child, then.”
Shaun was infuriated, but considering the child in her belly, he embraced Sarah and left.
Catherine slammed the door shut and leaned on the door before she slowly slid down.
She buried her face in her knees.
She was in pain, both mentally and physically.
The man she loved no longer had her in his heart anymore.
What could she do to keep herself from getting hurt by these two people again?
…
7:00 p.m.
Catherine went to the adjacent room to see Wesley before going out to buy breakfast.
When she walked to the door of Freya’s ward, she heard the sound of Freya agitatedly throwing things
around. “You b*stard, how did Catherine fall in love with a man like you? No, you’re not a man. You’re the
devil.”
“Freya…”
Catherine rushed in, only to see Freya leaning against the hospital bed like a wounded beast fuming with
rage. However, she had no strength and soon collapsed shakily into the pillow.
As for Shaun, he stood in front of the bed with his handsome face twisted into a complicated expression.
“What the hell did you say to her?”
Catherine pushed Shaun away furiously. “Look at how beaten up she is! Why do you still refuse to let her
go?”
Shaun looked at the two haggard women and clenched his fists tightly. “I said I’d give Wesley Lyons and
her 30 million each, and we’ll consider this matter settled.”
“Fine, it’s settled,” Freya suddenly said softly.
“You’re insane,” Catherine said in disbelief. “Are you and Wesley in need of 30 million? If Thomas
Neeson doesn’t go to jail, he’ll continue to hurt you. He’s not afraid of anything in this world. Shaun Hill,
did you threaten her with something?”
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