Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter Three He Hugged Her into Sleep

"Take care of yourself."

Shawn hurriedly said and hung up the phone.

"Okay, I will."

Although he hung up quickly, Norah still heard Lilian's voice.

She heard she say "our dinner."

It was ironic to that her husband was having a dinner with another woman on their wedding anniversary.

Lilian Fountain was really back!

Although she didn't want to believe it, it was the truth.

And this fact also made her feel desperat and defeated.

Even two years ago, she was tranced in the battle of love by Lilian.

How could she expect Shawn to choose her now?

Just because she was pregnant?

At this moment, Norah was thankful that she didn't say it. Otherwise she would really be humiliating herself.

She vented her feelings after crying.

Norah was calmer. Now that he had made up his mind, she chose to accept it.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed.

After tossing and turning for a long time, just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly received a call from Ivan Holland, "Shawn is drunk and very noisy now. Come and bring him home." Norah was puzzled. Wasn't he having a good time with Lilian together?

Why was he drinking with Ivan Holland now?

Norah was about to say that it was not convenient for her to pick him up and that she wanted to let him find someone to bring him back.

But Ivan Holland had already hung up the phone.

When she called again, his phone was already dead.

She endured the discomfort and got up from the bed. She changed her clothes and asked the driver to take her to the clubhouse that Shawn often went to.

It was quiet inside when she arrived.

Shawn was very drunk. He was sleeping on the sofa. His long legs were crossed and his tie was neat. He was as handsome as ever.

She had to admit that some people in this world were just perfect. They could maintain a good manner even if they were drunk, just like Shawn.

As soon as Norah approached, she wanted to vomit.

She guessed that it might be a normal reaction during her pregnancy.

After finally restraining the feeling, she looked at Ivan. "Why is he so drunk? Isn't he with Lilian?"

"So you know that?" Ivan looked at her and said sarcasticly, "Your husband is going to spend the night with another women, and you just let him be?" Norah clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and slowly released them.

She replied, "We have already negotiated a divorce. Except for the divorce certificate, he is already free, and I have no right to interfere with his life." "Well.." Ivan looked at her with a sneer, "You are very generous."

"Norah, do you have a conscience? How does he treat you all these years? He pampers you like you are the most precious thing to him. Now he proposes a divorce, and you don't even want to try to keep him?" Ivan said emotionally.

Norah looked at him in astonishment. "I remember that when I married him, you were very opposed to it. Should you be happy now that I want to divorce him? Why are you even angrier than me?" "It is a different situation now. I didn't like you back then. But now that you are married, you should cherish it and not treat it as a child's play. And..."

He paused and said meaningfully, "You suit him more than Lilian."

Norah called the driver and they helped Shawn to the car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the car, she met Marty Lawson.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Marty looked at Shawn coldly. "You are married now but still get so drunk. You are not a decent husband at all."

Norah immediately smiled and said, "Dad, don't blame Shawn. It is our wedding anniversary today. We were hanging out with a few friends and everyone took turns to toast me. Shawn didn't want me to drink too much so he drank on my behalf. So he drank a lot."

Hearing this, Marty's expression softened a little." That's what a husband should do."

Then he handed the thing in his hand to Norah. "This is a gift from grandpa and me for your wedding anniversary. I had something to do, so I'm late. I hope you like it. I wish you two can be together forever and grow old together."

"Thanks, grandpa, and thank you, dad. I like it very much. And thank you for remembering this."

Norah sincerely thanked him and was really moved.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?" Marty asked.

"As long as it's from grandpa and dad, I'll like it very much, no matter what it is."

"Girl, you are pure, kind, soft-hearted and very likable." His eyes fell on Shawn. "If he doesn't treat you well, just tell me and grandpa at any time. We will help you."

"Thank you Dad, I will remember that." Norah smiled very brightly.

"Then I won't disturb you guys. Rest early."

Norah let the housekeeper take care of Shawn. "Dad, I'll see you off."

"No, you still need time to help him clean up, so rest early after you're done."

"Okay, Dad, bye!"

Finally, she got Shawn upstairs and prepared the bath water for him.

When she went out of the bathroom, she found that Shawn had fallen asleep on the floor.

Norah suddenly smiled. It turned out that he was not always elegant, but would also lose his grace sometimes.

She squatted down, stretched out her hand and poked him. "Shawn, get up and take a shower."

"Get up. If you don't get up, I will leave you alone!"

There was no response. Norah sighed and could only help him take off his clothes.

Then she supported him to the bathroom and gave him a bath.

The scent of the shower gel was milk. She chose it herself and she liked it very much.

But today, while she was giving Shawn a bath, she choked and vomited several times in a row.

After finally giving him a bath and getting him on the bed, Norah thought she could go away to have a rest.

However, Shawn suddenly turned around, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered, "Don't go, sleep with me!" Norah's heart suddenly felt warm, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

That feeling was very much like the first time she had seen him. Her heart was filled with sweet and gentle feelings.

He was always dominant, elegant and calm. He had never been soft like this.

She was soft-hearted, and suddenly couldn't bear to push him away.

Well, it was the last night anyway.

After they were divorced tomorrow, and they wouldn't have the chance to sleep together again.

Let today be her last memory!

"Okay."

She replied softly, lay beside him, and covered them with the quilt.

Before sleeping, her fingers lightly swept his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips like a paintbrush.

It finally landed on his hand. Her fingers intertwined his tightly.

She dared to do these things quietly only when he was asleep.

In the morning, Norah was woken up by the vibration of a mobile phone.

She didn't sleep well and was still a little sleepy. She grabbed the phone in a daze and put it to her ear. "Hello,!"

"You... You are Norah Chase?" A woman's surprised voice came from the phone.

It was Lilian Fountain's voice.

She got the wrong phone, Shawn's phone.

Norah was shocked and immediately got up from the bed.

She opened her eyes, glanced at the phone quickly, and handed it to Shawn. "Miss Fountain wants to speak to you."