Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 61

In Beachmarsh City.

Sharon looked into the mirror and sighed. Not only did she have dark circles around her eyes, but her eyes were swollen as well. She looked very pale and haggard. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

How long did it rain last night? How long had she not slept? She stayed awake last night for as long as it rained.

At this time, the weather was clear. The big sun came out and was shining bright in the sky.

The consequence of failing to sleep well for two consecutive nights was that Sharon seemed to be in low spirits and yawned all day long.

Looking at her haggard condition, Skye leaned over and said coyly, "Sharon, you can't go on like this. Don't think that you're young and you can go all out on the bed."

What a big misunderstanding!

Sharon grimaced in embarrassment. "I didn't sleep well, that's all. It's not what you think, Skye."

"Oh, what's the matter? Did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

"No, it was raining last night. It was too noisy, so I couldn't sleep."

Janice said in a resentful tone, "I really envy college students like you. You have the time to go on dates unlike us. We have to work overtime every day. We don't even have time to go on a date..."

Sharon smiled slightly and said nothing.

She was a little absent-minded. Suddenly, she remembered the phone call last night. She took the courage to call him, but she was pushed into the dungeon of unfaithfulness as a result.

His doctor friend was right. She shouldn't invest her heart in a man like Stanley, or she would be the one to get hurt in the end.

Sharon was glad that she held onto her heart dearly...

But, did she?

If she didn't care, why did she hate him more and more for having contact with other women?

Sharon didn't dare to think about her feelings for him, so she forced herself into work and didn't want to think about anything, ignoring the subtle emotional changes in her heart.

At half-past five, she got off work on time.

She would have a two-day weekend starting tomorrow. Since she didn't have to work, Sharon planned to call Melody for a meetup tonight.

There were a lot of people on the streets on Friday evening. Sharon was on the phone while crossing the road, but Melody didn't answer her call.

In a car in front of the traffic light, Shawn sat in the front passenger seat. As he glanced casually at the pedestrians, he suddenly fixed his eyes on a woman crossing the road.

That side profile...

His heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed dramatically. Regardless of the red light that was about to turn green, he pushed open the door and chased after the woman he missed so dearly.

"Young Master Lewis!" Peter Lowe shrieked in shock.

Shawn looked fine earlier, but he suddenly ran out of the car and chased toward a direction regardless of the busy traffic.

There were too many people on the street. Shawn kept moving forward and looking for her. He was certain that the woman who had just flashed in front of him was Sharon! It was his Sharon!

Although so many years had passed, he recognized her at the first sight.

Because Sharon had already been deeply engraved in his memory.

But now, where was his Sharon? How could he find her in the sea of people?

After calling for a long time, Sharon finally got through to Melody's mobile phone. The two of them decided on the time and location for the meetup. "See you later, Melody."

As soon as she put away her mobile phone, she took a step and left.

However, she felt an abrupt forceful tug at her wrist. She frowned and turned her head to look at whoever was grabbing her.

When she saw it, she was stunned.

With her phone in her hand, Sharon froze to the spot as if she was turned into a statue.

The person in front of her was Shawn Lewis?

Those eyebrows and the eyes were both the familiar features of the face that was embedded in her memory.

She looked at him in astonishment, and she began to tremble.

Shawn finally saw her face clearly, and there was a kind of overwhelming and emotional outburst in his heart. He was excited and nervous, and he was grabbing her wrist tighter and tighter.

After so many years, he finally found her.

Their eyes met and froze in mid-air. Sharon's lips trembled. She wanted to say something, but her throat was dry and she couldn't make any sound, as if lips were stuck by glue.

At this time, a group of pedestrians passed through the middle of them. Shawn was forced to let go of Sharon's hand and watched her being pushed away by the pedestrians.

"Sharon!"

He shouted.

Sharon was stunned, and her mind was buzzing. The world seemed to be quiet, and she couldn't hear anything.

When she came to her senses, she didn't know where she was, and she wasn't even sure what had happened just now.

Was it a dream?

Was it an illusion?

Impossible. Shawn had disappeared for so many years. How could he suddenly appear again?

She must have been mistaken just now. It must be her illusion!

She had not slept well for two nights. There must be something wrong with her head.

However...

It felt so real. She could still feel the warmth on her hand. Obviously, someone had held her.

Sharon strode on the street like a walking dead. She didn't know how far away she had gone and kept going on until she couldn't move a muscle.

She felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't know what upset her.

From the day Shawn left, their relationship was over.

She was now Stanley's wife. She was married!

"Sharon, it was just an illusion. It was a lie. Nothing happened. Remember this!"

She slapped herself hard and forced herself to accept all this.

"Why do you hit yourself? Don't you feel pain?" Her actions attracted the attention of a child and the child's voice dragged her back to her senses from the empty and bizarre world. She lowered her head to look at the little girl with big eyes, and then realized what she had done.

She returned to the chaotic and lively reality once she composed herself.

The sound of the vehicles, the sound of passers-by, and all kinds of clamors echoed into her ears.

Sharon pinched herself and regained her composure.

She smiled at the little girl and said, "There are mosquitoes on my face. It doesn't hurt."

The little girl stared at her silently.

On the other hand.

When Peter found Shawn, Shawn was wandering on the road, occasionally grabbing a woman to have a look as if he was looking for someone. He completely lost his usual calmness and demeanor.

Peter hurried forward and asked, "Young Master Lewis?"

Shawn stopped, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. "Peter, I found her..."

Peter's expression changed as well. "Do you mean Miss Cruz?"

Shawn closed his eyes and nodded. "It's her."

Peter was overjoyed and said, "This is good news. You've finally found her whom you had been taking care of! You should be happy!"

"There were so many people that broke us apart." He lost her again.

Standing on the crowded road, Shawn looked at the passers-by one by one, but he didn't see the woman he was looking for.

His gaze became deep, and his hands clenched into fists while giving an order, "Find her, no matter how!"

Sharon chatted with the child who was concern about her while waiting for Melody. She also took this opportunity to get rid of the cranky thoughts in her mind.

She must have mistaken him for someone else just now. The man was definitely not Shawn.

Shawn had disappeared for so many years, so he would not appear in front of her out of nowhere.

"He must be a person who looks very similar to Shawn," she thought so, so she did not notice that a black private car quietly stopped in front of her.