Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah) novel Chapter 22

Chapter 22 I Cannot Sleep Without Your Arms

"Mom, help me take care of her, and I'll be back as soon as I finish the matter."

"Shawn, please make it clear that Norah is your wife, and you must ..."

However, the phone was hung up before she could finish her words.

"Bastard. I will fix him when I come back."

Norah's fingers almost raked into her body, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

She was still the one who was abandoned.

Between her and Lilian, he seemed to have made a choice without even thinking about it.

"Fool, it's your own delusion." Norah thought to herself.

I should have known the answer earlier, so why did I cherish hope and then let myself down again?

Seeing that Norah was depressed, Susan took her hand, "When he comes back, mom will teach him a good lesson. Don't think about anything now. Just take a rest."

"Okay."

At this time, There was another knock on the door outside.

Norah said hurriedly, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine here. I'll be ok after taking a rest. There are a lot of guests waiting for you outside. You might go now."

"Okay, I'll go down first. Ask servants to inform me if you have any need."

"Yeah." Norah nodded silently.

After Susan left, Norah asked all the servants in the room to go out.

The huge room immediately became empty and it seemed even the air became so cold.

Yes, it's too cold.

Norah hugged herself tightly, resting her head on her knees, looking straight ahead.

She didn't know what she was looking at, but she felt her heart was suffocated and wanted to cry.

But if you really wanted to see her crying, she was unable to do that.

It was a sunny and warm day, but she felt extremely cold somehow.

She took off her coat and wrapped herself up in the quilt, rolling and pressing the quilt tightly.

But she still felt the coldness was flowing in, her body shivering with cold.

She has never been in good health, and her hands and feet always being cold.

In the cold winter, even if the heating was turned on in the room, her hands and feet can still be cold.

In the past, when she was cold, she always liked to move towards Shawn. Although she didn't dare to rest on his arms, she still could get a little closer.

It's amazing to say that every time she got close to him, she felt her body warms up, and then had a sound sleep.

However, she had been lying in the quilt for half an hour today, but still not felt sleepy at all, staring at the ceiling and the chandelier above her head.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

It was Shawn's phone number.

Seeing the word "husband" on the screen, she suddenly couldn't control the tears she had been holding back, and they trickled down without any sign.

It turned out that she was not painless.

Indeed, she was sad.

But she tried to control her emotion desperately and persuade herself that she couldn't cry and must not cry.

But his name was like a switch, suddenly turning on the button for her tears.

So the tears were out of control, dripping down continuously on the phone screen.

Answer or not?

she didn't know.

But her finger was out of control and pressed the "answer" button ahead of time.

Norah put the phone close to her ear, and soon, a familiar voice came from within, "Have you seen the doctor? how are you feeling now?"

"Well, I did."

She lied.

"Take a good rest. I'll be back soon."