Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley)

Amused by her look, Vincent chuckled, "Why do you look at me like that? Am I a monster?"

Pulling the quilt, Elaine asked, "W- Why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you."

Elaine blinked in bewilderment.

She didn't expect that he would admit it so quick.

Biting her lower lip, she asked again, "When did you come?"

"Yesterday."

Bewildered again, Elaine opened her eyes wide. "Yesterday? That means..."

"Yes," said Vincent in a low voice. He seemed to want to sit down on the chair, but he stood instead as there was a disdain look on his face as if he assumed the chair was dirty. "You can say that I came back with you."

However, she had nothing to say because she didn't know what to say.

She had thought that she would be able to get rid of him once she returned to her hometown, but he had silently followed her here.

So she came back in vain.

"Don't you feel that you can't run away from me no matter how hard you try?" his deep voice suddenly resonated, you avoid me, you can't avoid me?" The man's deep voice suddenly sounded. His deep voice suddenly resonated in the ward and startled her.

Looking down on her, he cautioned, "You should know better that if you can't run away from me, you should accept me with an open heart."

Silently, she held her knees and said nothing.

As Vincent glanced at her, he said, "You have a slight concussion, so you better sleep now. I'll be here with you."

Since she could not escape from him, she decided to stop running.

He seemed to be able to find her no matter where she went anyway.

Accepting her fate, she lay down silently, pulled over the quilt, and tucked herself in. Before closing her eyes, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Oh yes! My mom! Where is she?" Vincent chuckled, "I thought you didn't want to know." "Where are my mom and Zoe?" Elaine sat up frantically. "And those punks. Did you meet them when you went to my house?"

"Relax. The matter has been dealt with." Vincent smiled at her. "Listen to me, have a good rest."

Elaine pursed her lips and asked, "How did you find my home?"

After asking, she felt that she had asked a stupid question. He could do anything, so finding a home address would be a piece of cake for him.

Sure enough, Vincent laughed as soon as her finished asking, "There is no one and place in the world that I can't find. So, no matter where you go, I can find you, understand?" The question must have sounded stupid for him.

His remark irritated her. She felt humiliated, angry, and a complex feeling that she couldn't explain. Ignoring him, she lay down again.

At first, she thought that she couldn't sleep with him by her side. On the contrary, she fell asleep very quickly.

In fact, she was sleeping soundly.

By the time she woke up, it was already dark outside.

With a figure standing next to her, she shrieked in shock, "How long have you been standing there?"

He stood on the same spot before she fell asleep and after she woke up.

"I stood for as long as you slept."

Elaine pursed her lips, speechless.

Didn't he get tired?

As if knowing what she was thinking, Vincent faintly explained, "It's not clean here."

Oh, she had forgotten that he was a germophobe.

Therefore, he would rather stand than sit down.

Amazingly, a kind of manic pleasure surged inside her when she saw him torturing himself like this.

She felt that he should be tortured from time to time.

When a doctor came in to check on Elaine, he felt a rather peculiar aura was circulating the ward.

However, he focused on his work in silence.

It was a small town with a small population, so it was rare to see such an outstanding and charismatic man here. It was just that he looked rather cold and expressionless. After examining her body, the doctor spoke with an accent, "It's a minor concussion. You're fine now, so just go home and have a good rest for a few days..." "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

"Can I be discharged today?"

"Of course." The doctor nodded. "If you don't feel well, you can always come back here. It should not be a big problem."

"Okay."

After seeing the doctor off, she got up and got out of bed, to which Vincent looked at her with a frown and asked,

"Didn't you hear what the doctor said? I can be discharged today."

are you doing?"

As she bent down to put on her shoes, a pair of long slender legs came into her sight.

She looked up, and saw Vincent standing in front of her glaring down. "Where are you going to stay?"

Frowning in confusion, she asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't tell me you want to go back to your place!" Vincent sneered, "Aren't you afraid that your mom will sell you to another punk again?" Stiffening in surprise, she looked at him incredulously. "How do you know?"

"As I said, I can know anything that I want to know."

She knew that he must have figured out her background.

Hence, he would have known everything about her family.

Suddenly, she felt as if she was naked in his eyes as he knew everything about her.

As for him, he was a mysterious existence that she knew nothing about.

If she was bold enough, she might be curious about him.

But she was not. Due to the harsh environment she grew up in, she had learned to avoid scary and terrible things like a fool rather than becoming sensible. Therefore, not only did she not be curious about his enigma, but she also wanted to stay away from him for as far as possible.

She didn't look at him and went straight out.

When they entered the elevator, Vincent immediately pressed the 'close door' button when someone else wanted to enter and said, "It's full. Take the next one." The person outside the elevator stared at him, astounded.

Full?

There was only two people in the elevator!

Glancing at Vincent scornfully, Elaine jabbed,

"There's still a lot of space in here."

To which Vincent said faintly, "It will be crowded."

She squinted.

There was nothing she could say.

As they stepped out of the hospital, she wanted to take a bus and go home to see what had the punks done to her house. Even though she resented her family for treating her badly, she couldn't turn a blind eye to them.

However, when she walked two steps forward, she felt a tightness on her wrist and she was dragged back.

In dismay, Elaine tried to swing his hand off of hers in vain. "What are you doing?"

Ignoring her, Vincent pushed her into the car.

She wanted to get off the car, but he placed one hand on the roof while pressing her shoulder with the other and demanded in a low voice, "Sit still!" Elaine was astounded.

By the time she came to her senses, Vincent had already entered the driver's seat and locked the door. Enraged, she asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"The hotel." "I want to go home!"

"I'll take you back tomorrow. Come with me to the hotel today. Behave yourself and don't disturb me."

He looked awful. "I haven't slept for two days and I'm not in a good mood, so don't get on my nerve."

Elaine blinked, speechless.

Then, she stared at his face for a long time and was dumbfounded when she saw his blood-shot eyes. Knowing that she would not be able to escape, she decided not to waste her effort and followed him to the hotel. Sceuc Whary was a small town, so the hotels here were not as luxurious as the ones in Beachmarsh City. However, Vincent managed to find the largest hotel in town.

He took her into the room, found the clothes, and threw them to her. "Go take a bath."

It was obvious that he had bought these clothes beforehand.

And he had long planned to bring her here.

With pursed lips, she took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, the first thing that Vincent said was, "Sleep with me."