Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1152
A family of four…
Catherine stood still for a long time.
Wesley’s voice came over suddenly. “Cathy, why are you standing there?”
“Nothing. ” Catherine immediately put down her phone and looked at Wesley’s warm face, feeling a little weak. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Wesley stared at her and narrowed his eyes. Where did she go tonight?
Somehow, there was a growing distance between them, even though she was physically by his side.
When he went upstairs, the door to the master bedroom was already closed.
For the first time, he went in without knocking. The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
It was late at night, and the sound tickled Wesley’s heart like a cat’s claw.
Regina had clearly relieved him today, and he had no shortage of women now. Sarah also had all sorts of techniques.
However, those two women were not Catherine.
Catherine’s face was beautiful, and her stunning eyes were always dark and soft. Her curvy figure was unmatched and extraordinarily gorgeous.
He longed for the picture of her crying under him. If that man had not threatened him…
Wesley clenched his fist grimly.
Twenty minutes later.
When Catherine came out of the shower and suddenly saw Wesley sitting on the large bed, she was startled.
She subconsciously covered her chest with a towel.
Normally, he would rarely enter after she closed the bedroom door. She got used to it, so she gradually did not pay too much attention when she came out of the shower.
Even though she managed to cover herself, Wesley caught a glimpse of it. Her long and damp hair was draped over her shoulders. It was messy, but it only made her look amorous.
Catherine’s eyes widened in dismay.
“Why are you staring at me like that?” Wesley smiled. “You don’t want to?”
“That’s not…” Catherine stammered. “Then go to sleep.” Wesley lay on the bed.
Catherine’s mind went blank for a moment. She told herself that this was normal. She mentally prepared herself for this a long time ago, right?
However, her body could not help but dawdle. She did her skincare routine and blow-dried her hair, and only lay down when it looked like Wesley had fallen asleep.
After the lights went out, she carefully slept near the edge of the bed.
Soon after, Wesley’s body came close to her.
She gripped the corner of the quilt. She prepared herself mentally, but she still could not stand it and recoiled reflexively.
”Wesley, I’m really tired. Maybe next time…”
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