Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley)
Chapter 405

In the quiet bedroom, a dripping sound was heard clearly.

It was the sound of blood dripping onto the floor. At that moment, Shawn stood by the bed and did not move, nor did he care about his wounds. In fact, he allowed his wound to bleed while he had his gaze fixated on Sharon.

Meanwhile, Sharon's entire body went numb from his stares.

A moment later, William's voice sounded anxiously outside the door, "Mr. Lewis, let me go in and bandage your wound."

However, Shawn ignored him and looked at Sharon. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Were you going to kill me if William didn't enter the room?"

"Yes!" Without hesitation, Sharon raised her head to look at him and said, "That day, when you called me, I already had the determination to kill you. Do you think two months of me staying by your side would help me lessen my hatred for you? No, Shawn. In these two months, my hatred for you has been growing stronger every day."

With a voice that was as soft as cotton but which also sounded empty, Shawn asked, "Do you... hate me that much?"

"Indeed! You've killed my father! How could you do that to my father?" Whenever Sharon mentioned her father, she would get very emotional. At that moment, she endured the intense pain in her legs and sat up from the bed. As she looked into his eyes, she questioned in a cold voice, "Shawn, have you lost your conscience? The moment you killed my father, did you even think that he once treated you and loved you as if you were his own son? However, in the end, you took his life away with your own hands. How could you do that to him?"

Since Sharon couldn't use her legs due to the injury, so she supported herself with her knees. After she crawled forward a few steps, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Shawn's clothes to pull him right toward her face. With her voice which was almost on the verge of breaking down, she asked, "Tell me, what were you thinking when you killed him back then? You saw how much pain my father was in, yet you did nothing to save him. Shawn, right here..."

Then, she pointed to his heart and said, "... Your conscience, does it feel good? Have you had any nightmares? Did my father haunt you

in your sleep? Do you know why I didn't hand those videos to the police? It was because I didn't want to let you off easily. I would only feel satisfied if I killed you with my own hands!"

While Sharon burst into tears, she shouted, "Someday, I will definitely kill you. I will avenge my father!"

When she was done, she hugged herself and curled up her body into a ball on the bed as she whimpered in despair.

In the meantime, Shawn's whole body was trembling, and even his muscles were shaking uncontrollably. Every word Sharon uttered was like a sharp sword that was stabbing his mind, and the pain was unbearable.

Immediately, he knelt next to the bed and took her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I was obsessed, and I lost my mind. Sharon, I'm sorry, you can beat me up and scold me, and you can also kill me. Just don't torture yourself like this!"

As Shawn uttered those words, he turned her body toward him and used his hand to wipe away her tears. However, Sharon's tears were flowing like a river, and he couldn't stop them, so he lowered his head and kissed her to wipe away all of the salty tears.

At that moment, he muttered to himself, "I regretted it. I regretted it the moment I came out of your father's ward. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

When Sharon saw that he had finally admitted it himself, she let out a scream and gave him a hard slap.

A loud smack was heard, and five handprints appeared on Shawn's face. With a face that was numb and red, he looked at her with a fiery gaze, "I know you hate me, but how can you stop hating me? Will you stop hating me once you've killed me? Huh?"

"Fine, as long as you stop hating me, you can kill me!"

As soon as Shawn finished his words, he stood up and found a small dagger. Directly, he placed it in Sharon's hand as his lips trembled, "Come on, stab me!"

With his finger pointed at his own heart, he said, "If you killed me, you won't hate me anymore, right?"

Then, he held her wrist and slowly stabbed the knife into his own chest under her shocking gaze.

The sharp edge of the knife punctured his skin and made a slight sound. The next minute, a tiny red spot appeared on his white shirt on his chest. In just a few seconds, the tiny spot of blood gradually became bigger, and the smell of blood began to fill the air.

"Ah..."

She suddenly let out a scream while her wrist shook violently. A few seconds ago, she could clearly feel the knife piercing through his flesh, which made her scream in fear.

However, Shawn looked at her with a smile and didn't even make a sound.

"Mr. Lewis!"

At that moment, William kicked the door open and came in to see the scene that made him tremble. Instantly, he rushed over to rescue Shawn from Sharon. However, the stab was not deep, so William pulled out the dagger and quickly stopped the bleeding. Then, he carried Shawn on his back and ran outside. Meanwhile, Sharon sat on the bed with her hands still stained with Shawn's blood. Her entire body was trembling, and her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. In Beachmarsh City.

Two months was neither too long nor too short, but in these two months, there were great changes that happened in Beachmarsh City.

The news of 'The Almighty Isai' being prosecuted a week ago was all over the news, no matter if it was the newspaper or the news on the television...

In fact, everyone in Beachmarsh City knew Isai because he was full of power and influence. Besides, he was considered the domineering force in Beachmarsh City. People who didn't dare to talk about it before were now able to talk about it openly in public. Over the past week, netizens had been getting more excited about this matter, even more so than when it was just reported a week ago.

Meanwhile, in the interrogation room, Isai was sitting on a chair with a calm expression. For three consecutive days, people came in to interrogate him. If it weren't for his strong psychological quality, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this kind of intensity.

Some of his so-called illegal photos and evidence were placed in front of him as the staff member who interrogated him asked him to admit his crime as soon as possible. However, Isai kept his eyes shut and did not say a word.

In fact, he didn't want to have anything to do with these people.

It was because he knew that there would be a higher-positioned staff to come and talk to him, but he had no idea when that person would appear.

When the interrogator realized that Isai kept his mouth tightly shut, he walked out of the room without any accomplishment, and the room fell into silence once again.

After a while, a slight noise came from the door as someone entered the room, pulled out a chair, and sat down opposite Isai.

The moment Isai opened his eyes and saw the person who came in, he frowned and asked, "It's you?"

With a faint smile, Stanley answered, "Why can't it be me?"

At that instant, Isai's face, which had been calm for several days, finally changed. "Am I under investigation because you did something behind my back?"

"You were called for an investigation because you really did do some shady things." Although Stanley didn't admit that he was the one who did it, however, by saying so, he also indirectly meant that these things had something to do with him.

"There's only have one thing that I want to know." As Isai shifted his body, he stared straight at his powerful son and asked, "Which force did you work with behind my back to pull me down from such a high position? What kind of benefits did they promise you?"

While Stanley tapped his fingers slowly on the surface of the table, he answered, "You don't have to worry about this. What you should do is give your current situation some proper thoughts, and the most important thing now is how you can protect yourself. If you were to hand over all the evidence personally, you will be given a light sentence, and you will also be exempted from a death sentence."