My Love for You Broke Me
Chapter 266

Chapter 266

Chapter 266

The second floor was quiet, and the study room was even quieter. Initially, I was going to eavesdrop ontheir conversation, but they didn't utter a word. Then, I stood by the door and saw that Shawn was stilljournaling, filling the entire paper with words.

On the other hand, Kiara was standing by his side. Although they didn't say anything to each other, Icould sense that they were having a peaceful time.

When I noticed the peaceful and quiet atmosphere between them, I felt a sharp pain in my heart. Justthe sight of them standing together was unbearable to watch, not to mention that Nicholas and I hadkissed! At that moment, I suddenly felt the same pain, anger, and possessiveness that Shawn had feltwhen he saw the photo of Nicholas kissing me!

Moreover, Nicholas had said to Shawn before, "Are you satisfied with the woman I taught myself?Anything you did to her, I have done it before…"

No wonder Shawn, who was always calm and composed, would hit him! If someone had said thosewords to me, I wouldn't be able to accept it and fall into depression!

Suddenly, I felt that Shawn was mentally strong. However, the stronger he was, the more upset heseemed. All this while, I only cared about myself and thought from my perspective. Not only did I notthink about him, I even ignored his emotions and felt that he didn't need any comfort. Right now, I feltlike trash since I had never done anything for Shawn in this relationship! It was all my fault. I hurt himagain and again, but I never noticed it!

Just as I was lost in thought, Kiara noticed me. At that moment, she was momentarily stunned beforecalling out, "Shawn."

However, Shawn ignored her, which was typical of him.

Kiara didn't mind his reaction and reminded him, saying, "Ms. Felix is here."

Just as I thought that he would humiliate me by ignoring me in front of her, Shawn placed his pen downand said to Kiara, "I'll send someone to bring you back to Bryxton."

When Kiara heard his words, her face went pale, but she said obediently, "Alright."

After that, she left the room tactfully. Then, Shawn picked up his pen and began to write again. I slowlyentered the room and stood by his side. "What is she doing here?" I asked.

I knew that it sounded like a stupid question, but I didn't know what to say either!

Shawn didn't answer me, and I felt that I had become Kiara. The difference between us was that he didnot tell me to go back to Bryxton.

At that moment, I was thinking about how to apologize to Shawn. Whenever I did something wrong ortried to show him a sense of weakness, I would grab his sleeve. However, I didn't dare do so now.

Then, I called out to him gently and said honestly, "I don't like Kiara."

"Oh?" Shawn tilted his head and looked at me.

"I don't like the fact that she's by your side," I replied as I sneakily tugged on his sleeves.

Hearing my words, Shawn placed down his pen and said faintly, "Are you trying to tell me that you arejealous?"

Other women would have denied it, but I said straightforwardly, "Yes, I'm jealous of Kiara. I don't wanther to be by your side because… because I care about you."

When Shawn heard my words, he seemed to have softened. Then, he averted his gaze and said, "Donot impose on others what you do not desire."

Listening to his words, I knew that he was talking about Nicholas. At that moment, I felt powerless anddidn't know how to explain it to him.

Suddenly, I clutched his sleeves and leaned against him like a boneless animal as I said incoherently,"Nothing is going on between Nicholas and me! I know that you don't believe me. Trust me; I wouldn'thave believed myself either if I had seen those pictures. I don't know how to explain it to you. I wasgoing to see you that night, but…"

Listening to my words, Shawn put his gaze on me and said coldly, "Stand straight up."

However, I ignored his words and continued to lean against him. "I'm sorry, Sunny. Forgive me thisonce, please. If I do something like this again, you can keep the children away from me!"

I was not in a rush to look at my children at the moment, and this proved that Shawn was moreimportant than them. He was the man I loved, and I was delighted that I could give birth to his children!I loved my children dearly, but I loved the father of my children even more. Shawn was the heaven thatmy heart desired.

Although I didn't know if Shawn had listened to my words, he didn't tell me to stand back up anymore.Instead, he took the pen and wrote 'River' and 'Skyler'.

When I looked at the words, I guessed in my mind. "What's this?" I asked stiffly.

"River is Leo's name," Shawn explained in his deep voice.

Then, I continued his words. "Skyler is Leonard's name?" Shawn already named our children! Thinkingabout it, I felt warm inside and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Sunny. I'm sorry. I won't ever leave youagain!" I couldn't help but speak truthfully.

However, Shawn asked me to let go of him coldly. Perhaps I had hugged him too tight, or perhaps hehadn't forgiven me yet, but I didn't oblige and even snuggled into his embrace shamelessly. After all,Kevin said I needed to take the initiative and be bold if I were to be with Shawn!

When Shawn noticed what I was doing, he took two steps back abruptly and looked at me with ashocked expression. Then, he furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Who taught you to do such a thing?"

Listening to his words, I bit my lips and stayed silent. Seeing that I wasn't going to say anything, Shawn

turned around and left the room without hesitation. At that moment, I quickly chased after him, lookinglike a puppy trailing behind its master, terrified of being abandoned.

At that moment, I remembered that he would intentionally stop and wait for me to catch up with him.

When Shawn walked down the stairs, I trailed behind him. As he entered the kitchen, I stood by thekitchen door and stared at him.

To be fair, I never explicitly explained what happened between Nicholas and me. Thus, I understoodwhy he couldn't forgive me just yet. However, deep down, I didn't know how to explain it to him!

Shawn made a bowl of pasta and a sandwich. Then, he poured a glass of milk and took the sandwichupstairs.

Before he left, I asked cautiously, "Aren't you going to eat the pasta?"

Hearing my words, he stopped walking and replied, "You can have it."

It was hard to get him to talk to me.

With that, I took the bowl of pasta and went upstairs into the bedroom. When I placed it in front ofShawn, he frowned subconsciously and said unhappily, "Why are you eating this in the bedroom?"

"You're also eating a sandwich in the room." I retorted subconsciously.

Hearing my words, Shawn didn't know what to say.

When the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it instantly. Luckily, Shawn didn't say anything.Then, I sat on the floor and began to eat the pasta. After taking a few bites, Shawn's phone rang.

At that moment, he answered the phone in front of me and asked coldly, "What is it?"

"We have been competing for almost decades. Do you want to come to my wedding in a few days?"

When I heard the spokesperson's voice, I felt a sense of familiarity with it.

Thinking about it, I heard Shawn retort, "Aren't you afraid that it will become a funeral instead?"

"That's even better. I'll bury you in the ground!"

At that moment, I remembered who the spokesperson was!