Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
“Shaun Hill, let go of me.”
Catherine slapped him hard on the back.
However, Shaun acted as if he did not hear her. He carried her to the parking lot, where he opened the
car door and threw her in.
“Shaun, what are you doing?” Catherine got up, but Shaun pressed down on her shoulder with one hand
and tore open her shirt with the other.
Catherine was dumbfounded. “Shaun, you’re insane. Don’t you love Sarah? Are you sure you want to
betray her time and time again?”
By then, Shaun was so mad with anger that he did not listen to her at all.
“Didn’t you say you hate me for being filthy? You find me disgusting, don’t you? Then, I’ll disgust you
even more.”
“…”
…
11:00 p.m.
The black car stopped at Hacket Institute’s parking lot.
Shaun glanced at the back seat. Catherine had fallen asleep against the window.
With her wavy hair draped over her shoulders, the woman squeezed her eyes when he turned on the
lights in the car. The dim light on her small face gave off a charm that no man could resist.
His large suit covering her petite body made her look even more lovable.
Shaun’s hand clenched the steering wheel in spite of himself.
If the drugs influenced his decision to come and see her last night, then what about tonight? He was
completely sober tonight. At first, he was angry and wanted to teach her a lesson to scare her, but he
somehow lost control along the way.
When the two of them came together, everything was so natural that he… wanted to indulge in it.
He had no idea how he became like this.
In the afternoon, he was clearly guilty and heartbroken when he saw Sarah covered in injuries. He even
vowed to steer clear of Catherine.
However, he felt like he had lost his rationality.
It was as if he was poisoned by this woman.
Irritated, he picked up a cigarette but quickly put it down when he considered that there was a woman
behind him.
After waiting for five minutes, the woman still showed no signs of waking up. Hence, he got out of the
car, went to the back seat, and carried Catherine out.
He did not notice it when he picked her up, but now, he realized that she was very light. Her small and
slightly swollen lips pouted slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with being moved. She looked adorable.
Subconsciously, she found a comfortable position on his chest and rubbed her little face on it.
At that moment, Shaun suddenly felt his heart soften like a sponge.
It was full and puffy as if it was about to overflow.
He carried her upstairs and found the key from her bag to open the door. Once he went in, he gently
placed her on the large bed in the bedroom.
The woman immediately changed her position on the bed. She hugged the pillow and kicked off her
shoes, revealing her snowy feet and lovely toes. The wine-red nail polish on her toes was bewitching.
Shaun almost had an urge to kiss the back of her feet.
However, the moment the thought flashed by, he was shocked.
Damn it. What was he thinking? He was acting like a two-timing scumbag.
He then gently covered her with the blanket before he closed the door behind him and left.
The moment the door closed, Catherine, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. There
was a cold, mocking look in her eyes.
‘Shaun Hill, I’ll drag you to the abyss little by little.
‘I’ll let you taste the pain I once had.’
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