He was full of hatred almost the whole time, he didn't show any pity at all, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.
Shirley's tears were about to overflow, but she didn't say a word.
At the end, she coughed violently from her own tears. She lay on the bed for a long time without the energy to get up, and she was so painful that she lost her strength.
Sebastian's voice came coldly from the top of Shirley’s head: "Satisfied?"
"..."
"Sign when you are satisfied."
She stood up trembling and asked, "Did you drink?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"You have a bad stomach, it's best not to drink."
"If I don't get drunk, how can I resist nausea and touch you?"
There was a strong bloody smell from her throat, and the viscous liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Shirley frowned, wiped it clean with the bed sheet under her, and her heart was cold.
Her tone was still calm and gentle: "You come back so quickly, there should be no traffic jams on the road."
Sebastian had sorted himself out, lit a cigarette, sat in the shadows, and said lightly: "I came back for a divorce. Of course I had to hurry."
"Just so impatient?"
She was sitting with her back to him, her voice was still a little weak, and she started coughing again because of the smell of smoke.
"Didn't you know that I can't wait?" Sebastian deliberately vomited the smoke ring in her direction, seeing her whole body coughing and shaking, and there was an inexplicable refreshment in his heart: "I've fulfilled your terms, and we're getting divorced tomorrow morning."
"Not yet, Sebastian, what I said was-stay with me tonight, tonight, all night."
Sebastian pinched out the cigarette, and sneered: "Shirley, you are really shameless."
When did he fall in love with Sebastian?
Shirley recalled it for a moment, but he didn't seem to remember clearly.
She only remember that they grew up together. His family and her family had friendship spanning two or more generations. They were childhood sweethearts. Everyone was waiting for them to grow up, get married so that they can be more close.
At that time, Sebastian treated her very well. She had been suffering from hypoglycemia since she was a child, and Sebastian always took her favorite star candy with him. As long as she was uncomfortable, he could give it to her immediately.
When she was in school, all the love letters she received were intercepted by Sebastian. He would jealously teach her that none of the boys were half as good as himself. On her birthday, he would also start folding paper stars for her a few months in advance, filled large glass bottles with those stars, and gave her as a birthday present.
At that time, she was pampered and arrogant, and deliberately acted like a baby to him: "These stars are fake, I want real stars."
Sebastian would always touch her nose in a doting manner: "Then I will pick it for you."
"I'm kidding. The stars are all in the sky, how do you pick them?"
"As long as you want, I can pick it for you."
"You lie me."
"Shirley, I will pick them for you when you marry me."
Shirley thought, is it true that when people are about to die, they always extremely miss the good days in the past?
She touched the blood on the bed sheet with her hand, and felt that fate was really too ironic. God seemed to disagree with her good life and had to destroy everything she had.
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