Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 69

"The minute Jewel called the police, you should immediately contact me." Stanley looked straight into her eyes. "Sharon, if you had thought of me in the first place, things would not be like this at all!"

She would not be locked up for a day and a night.

Sharon smiled bitterly. "Do you think I didn't want to?"

"If you want to, why didn't you call me?"

"When I came to my senses, I was already taken to the police station. They immediately confiscated my mobile phone and cut off my contact with the outside world."

No matter how much she wanted to call him, she couldn’t!

As for Jewel, she was determined to teach her a lesson, so she would never give Sharon a chance to contact Stanley.

Stanley's eyebrows furrowed, and a dash of light flashed in his eyes, but it happened so quickly that she couldn't catch it.

He leaned his scorching hot body against her. Sharon felt uneasy and nudged him. "Stand up..."

Stanley remained unmoved.

"Get up!"

Sharon frowned.

Stanley's breath enveloped her, and his deep and shallow eyes fell on her. "Why didn't you call me these two days?"

He started to settled old scores.

Sharon mocked him. "Will you pick up my phone if I call you?"

She was so scared that night and all her weakness was exposed. Regardless of her self-esteem, she pulled her face and called him, but what awaited her was that he was making love with another woman.

At the thought of this, Sharon felt disgusted and even wanted to vomit.

She pushed him away, turned around, and was about to go out.

"Stop!"

"Yeah right!" Sharon rolled her eyes.

She ignored him and directly opened the door.

Stanley kicked his long legs and closed the bathroom door again. His sharp face became serious. "Didn't you hear me?"

"What on earth are you going to do? Do you want me to believe you? Fine, I believe you. I believe that you don't know. Is that okay? Can I go now?"

Although she said so, she was completely angry.

Stanley narrowed his deep eyes. "Answer my question. Why didn't you call me these two days?"

Sharon pursed her lips, and the last bit of pride in her heart made her unable to speak.

"Answer me."

Sharon took a deep breath. She didn't want to humiliate herself.

"Talk!"

He raised his voice.

Sharon shouted back in agitation, "I did! It was a woman who answered your phone. You guys were sleeping together. Are you happy now? Stanley Jones, I hate you!"

Why did he force her to put these nasty things on the table? She hated him so much!

Frowning, he pulled her, his deep eyes filled with confusion. "You called?"

"Drop the act. Save it." Sharon shook off his hand.

Stanley rubbed his forehead and said, "First thing first, I never received your call."

"Of course not. It was a woman who answered it. You were taking a shower, and you were sleeping with her. How could you possibly receive my call?"

Sharon could not control her emotions anymore and roar directly at him, and then she remembered that Melody was sleeping outside, so she glared at him, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

A man as smart as Stanley was, he instantly understood what was going on.

"That woman was really bold!" he thought.

A trace of coldness flashed in his phoenix eyes, and a layer of haze shrouded his face. He was so smart and cautious about everything for so many years, but in the end, he fell into the hands of a woman who was a nobody.

He clenched his fists, feeling very angry.

But when he saw Sharon's expression, he smiled.

Upon seeing the shameless man smiling, Sharon's fingers trembled with anger.

"You're right. I didn't pick up your call because I was with another woman."

He admitted it frankly without any hesitation.

The little bit of expectation that Sharon had in her heart completely shattered. She thought that he would at least try to explain, but...

She sneered, "Jerk!"

"Do you want to know why I didn't answer your call and what I was doing with that woman?"

The "jerk" uttered as he approached her. His smile and hot eyes made Sharon feel disgusted.

"I don't want to know. Stop right there!"

Sharon retreated.

Stanley pushed her to the wall and did not give her a chance to speak again. He bowed his head, grabbed her face, and kissed her hard.

Two minutes later, he let go of her. His breathing was unstable and hot. "I did this to her! And, this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the weak woman and kissed her passionately again.

Sharon was a little dizzy by his intense and continuous kiss, and her eyes were as red as the rabbit. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength.

"Stanley, you b*stard!"

She could only curse him on the spur of the moment, "You are disgusting and dirty! Let me go!"

Seeing that she was really angry and panic, coupled with her pair of red eyes, Stanley burst into laughter. "Fool!"

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Sharon spat.

Stanley spoke vaguely, "I didn't do anything to her. I didn't touch her, not even a strand of her hair, okay?"

He never liked to explain himself as he felt that explanation was the most useless thing, but today he explained himself to her over and over again, breaking his many rules.

But Sharon didn't believe him. All men were the same. She didn't believe that he had done nothing.

It was impossible that he would not eat the meat that came to his mouth as it didn't attach to the wolf-alike trait he had in him.

For Sharon, Stanley was a wolf through and through.

When he went berserk, she couldn't withstand it.

He restrained her and did not let her run away. His action became more and more fierce. After a few moves, he penetrated her.

Sharon began to lose her sanity. Her body was completely controlled by him and it did not belong to her anymore.

Suddenly...

"Sharon, are you in there?" The closed bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Melody's fragile face appeared at the door. She held the infusion rack with one hand and opened the door with the other.

The whole world seemed to be frozen at this moment.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds later...

"Ah!"

A scream echoed.

Melody looked at the cuddling adults in the bathroom incredulously. Her fingers trembled as she pointed at them. "You..."

"Who on earth is that man who pushed her best friend against the wall?" she thought as she stared at them.

The confused man and woman in the bathroom suddenly came to their senses at this moment. The lust on Stanley's face did not fade away, which added a layer of coquettishness on his already handsome face.

"Get out!" he shouted angrily, glaring with his sharp eyes. "Close the door!"

Melody was freaked out by his sharp glare that brought goosebumps to her arms. Trembling, she really went out obediently and even closed the door for them.

In the bathroom, Sharon, who had just realized what was going on, felt a sudden explosion in her mind. Her face was as red as a cherry tomato, filling with shame and anger. She wished she could

die right there and then!

She didn't want to live anymore!

Why did her good friend see this shameful thing with her own eyes?

Why?

Sharon's face was ashen and she had no desire to live anymore.