Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 196 Shawn, Please Hold On

Chapter 196 Shawn, Please Hold On

But it was already too late.

Hearing Lilian's shout, Shawn was just about to turn around. The long stick had already struck Shawn

hard in the back.

Shawn stumbled and almost half fell to his knees, but he held on.

He stood with pride and did not give in.

However, his pause for a moment gave the men the opportunity to continue to hit him.

Soon, there were more men with sticks hitting him on the back...

The sticks were raining down on him like mad.

Shawn was still hanging on. He was biting his lip and trying to straighten up. Without begging for

mercy, he endured the pain and frowned.

"Shawn..." Lilian shouted from her wheelchair, tearing her heart out.

With tears streaming down her face, she cried out in pain, "Shawn, how are you?"

"Please. Don't. Don't!"

"Let him go. I'm begging you to let him go."

However, Shawn straightened up and looked at Lilian with determination in his eyes. "Don't beg for

mercy."

Suddenly, someone hit him hard on the back.

Shawn was too weak to take it anymore and collapsed.

At the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood spurted up into the air

and then scattered on the ground.

There was blood all over the ground.

The smell of blood was so strong that it could almost kill a person.

"Shawn..." Lilian was literally crying so hard that she couldn't help it.

"Stop fighting. I'm begging you guys not to hit him. If you guys keep hitting him, he's going to die." Lilian

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Hayden reached out, lifted her chin, smiled evilly, and said, "Now you care about him? Didn't you just

say you'd rather die than sleep with me?"

"Hit! Keep hitting him."

The moment his words broke off, someone hit Shawn's body with a stick.

Shawn gritted his teeth as he took the pain.

Even so, the severe pain still made him grunt.

The white shirt he was wearing had been split into pieces. Blood was running down the seams of the

shirt, staining almost his entire body.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In particular, he was already lying in a pool of blood.

Lilian clenched his fists and cried uncontrollably.

Suddenly, seeing Shawn pass out, she couldn't stand it any longer. Then, she got up from her

wheelchair and tried to walk to him.

Given her crippled leg, she fell to the ground with a thud just as she stood up.

Lilian had just fallen to the ground, and her body was stained with blood.

She pressed her hand into the pool of blood and crawled forward little by little.

As she crawled, she shouted, "Shawn, wake up! Come on! Wake up."

"Please! I'm begging you. Hold on! Please do hang in there."

"Shawn."

Hayden sneered and said, "You guys really look like a deeply-in-love couple. Tsk. I'm touched by you!"

The night wind was cold, and Lilian was shivering all over.

However, she gritted her teeth and crawled to Shawn's side.

Finally, she grabbed Shawn's hand in hers and crawled towards him.

"Shawn, wake up! Please wake up." Lilian cried out from the side.

After a while, Shawn's eyes finally opened.

He was so tired that he didn't have any strength. Even though his eyes were open, he had become

extremely weak.

Lilian grabbed his hand. She was crying with sadness and grief. "Shawn, hang in there. We're going to

be okay."

Shawn said weakly, "Lily, we've known each other for so long. I haven't begged you, but I want to ask

you to do something for me now."

"Okay. You say it. Whatever you say, I promise you. As long as you hold on."

"If... If you survive..." Shawn pulled off the necklace that hung from his chest, mixed with blood, and

placed it solemnly in Lilian's hand. Struggling, he said, "Give this necklace to Norah for me."

"Tell her I love her, but I'm sorry I can't be with her for the rest of my life."

"If there is an afterlife, I will keep my promise to care for her and bring her happiness."

After saying that, Shawn seemed to have no more strength left.

His hands dropped.

"Shawn, Shawn..." Lilian cried out.

"Is that all you have to say? Don't you have anything to say to me? Shawn, wake up! Don't ignore me."

Perhaps it was her cries that woke Shawn, who then opened his eyes again and looked weakly at

Lilian, "Don't forget. You have to say this to her for me."

"I don't want to upset her."

Lilian cried even more. Then, she grabbed Shawn's hand and said, "Isn't there anything you want to

say to me?"

Why didn't he have anything he wanted to say to her?

How could he only say those things to Norah?

Why?

Why did he only want to say those things to Norah?

Even though he was dying, was Norah really the only thing in his heart?

Shawn was so cruel!

Even though she was the one who was with Shawn through the battle, why did Shawn only think of

Norah?

At this moment, hatred had almost twisted Lilian's heart.

She clenched her fists, and her eyes were filled with anger.

Shawn, however, could no longer see the look in her eyes.

His eyes were closed, and he was exhausted.

He murmured the familiar name. "Norah, Norah..."

The moment Lilian heard the name, she hated Norah even more.

The wind was howling desperately.

The whole street seemed to become quiet again.

The night was deadly quiet.

Lilian thought, "Norah, I told you that even if I die, I won't let you get away with it.

Even if I die, I won't let you have Shawn."

Clenching her fists, Lilian looked at Hayden and made a decision.

She would do anything to win.

And she would do whatever it took.

The night was getting darker.

Suddenly, a miserable scream broke the silence of the long night.

The air was mingled with evil laughter and sticky smells. The sound of breaking kept coming.

The whole city seemed to be darkened and filled with sadness.

Shawn's eyes widened as he listened to the shouts. His eyes turned red, his fists clenched, and he

hissed in pain.

But it was no use.

He tried to stand up, but he simply couldn't.

All he could do was lie on the ground in defeat and unable to muster a single ounce of strength.

The men kept beating Shawn with their sticks, and fresh blood flew back into the air.

The night was long and torturous.

It was particularly dark.

It was also very cold.

It was dawn.

The sun was coming up over the horizon, and there was a glimmer of light. From a short distance

away, the siren of a police car sounded.

The group of men dispersed quickly.

The air was mixed with many smells and filled with strong smells.

When Lilian saw the police car, she didn't hesitate to crawl over to it.

Then, she quickly picked Shawn up and said, "Shawn, we're saved. Thank goodness. We're saved."