Twisted Marriage: Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn)

However, Shawn knew that if she did not want to, she would push him away.

He used to think that a kiss was a kiss, whether she wanted it or not, as long as he got what he wanted.

Now his mind had changed... He still needs the other person's consent... to experience the most wonderful feeling.

Gale leaned obediently in Shawn's arms.

She did not move or speak.

The surroundings were extremely quiet as if there were only him and her left in the world.

Shawn's fingers followed her hair one by one.

"Gale, I will always be on your side. It doesn't matter if you are right or wrong," he said softly.

He takes sides.

Unconditionally.

Just like... how Matthew favored Natalie.

"You, you... It's unreasonable. How could you still want to stand by my side if I make a mistake?" Gale murmured. "Because I want you to know that there is also someone who will always favor you in the world."

Pausing for a few seconds, Shawn took a deep breath. "So Gale, you don't have to envy others, let alone Natalie." Her heart suddenly surged with emotion.

What touched her heart was not a man who was gentle from beginning to end, but a man who changed for her! Gale raised her head. "Shawn, I have always had a question, and I can't find a chance to ask you."

"Huh?"

"Since when did you fall in love with me?"

This was what bothered Gale.

It was because the first meeting between two people started with hatred.

Only hate, endless hate.

With such hatred, how could Shawn love her?

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"Really, I can't tell. Gale, if you count the time, there are seven years between us." He lowered his head

and leaned closer.

As the saying goes, the seven-year itch.

However, he loved her more and more every day.

"Seven years? Where did you get seven years?" Gale frowned slightly.

"The two years you were in the mental hospital, the year you married me, and the four years you left." Adding that up would exactly be seven years.

Gale still frowned. "The two years I was thrown into the mental hospital by you...how can it be counted?"

It was her hell, her nightmare.

Moreover, she and Shawn had no interaction in those two years!

He rarely came, and every time he came, he just glanced at her miserable situation lightly.

At that time, Gale would tremble with fear when he saw Shawn, and she did not even dare to breathe harder.

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She was surprised. "Every day?"

"Yes."

Gale never knew that there was such a thing.

Shawn said in a low voice, "For me, although there was no deep relationship between me and my father, he was someone I respect am very upset with his sudden departure. Over the years, he have only talked about work professional interests, not like relatives, but more like partners."

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