Auctioned by my husband 23

Auctioned by my husband 23

Chapter 23

Shawn never expected that she would be so alert, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

However, he had no intention of hiding either, and simply said, “I don’t want to fight with you anymore. Can’t I just give in to you?”

“Not only this time, but every time in the future, I will give in to you.”

Little Hannah couldn’t quite understand what had happened yet, she only knew that Shawn would be more accommo- dating to her in the future, and she suddenly felt elated.

She raised her chin arrogantly, snorted lightly, “That’s about right. If you can’t do what you say, I’ll still beat you up and take your keys in the future. Hmph!”

She shook her little fist threateningly, but because she was too cute, she had no intimidation at all.

If it were the child Shawn, he would definitely think she was despicable, and they would continue to hurt each other in the fight.

But now Shawn won’t do this again.

After finally getting a chance to start over, he didn’t want to repeat the same mistakes.

Little Hannah was very easy to coax. As long as you went along with her, she would forget everything that had just happened and even laugh as she took his hand, pulling him home while bouncing and jumping.

Shawn rubbed his face, which had a tooth mark on it, with his free hand and took a few deep breaths.

So ruthless at such a young age!

After returning home, Noah and Jasmin, as well as Brielle, all competed to hold Hannah in their arms, indulging and loving her, reluctant to let go.

Shawn looked at his empty hands, stunned for a moment, with a complex expression on his face.

Wow, it’s really just throw away after using it.

Not far away, James stared at him quietly, his usually gentle eyes narrowing slightly, a cold light flashing across them.

“Shawn, come home with me, I have something to tell you.”

Shawn looked at his long-lost brother, feeling a bit stunned, and subconsciously followed him.

Halfway through, he looked at his brother’s back and realized something was off.

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Perhaps… he was not the only one who was reborn.

James is now thirteen years old, but he looks nothing like the childish appearance he had at eleven in my memory. Every move he makes exudes a reassuring aura.

Just like the appearance of a 23-year-old brother.

Shawn pondered for a moment and instantly understood what was going on in his mind.

James led him to the study all the way, locked the door, and asked sternly, “You are not eight-year-old Shawn, are you? Who are you?”

Seeing his brother, Shawn couldn’t recognize the person he had become now, and he chuckled self-deprecatingly.

“Brother, I am Shawn, just the Shawn who died by suicide at the age of twenty-eight.”

“I was reborn, you were reborn, who else was reborn? Is it only Hannah, that fool, who didn’t get reborn?”

After asking this question, he felt a little sad for his past life’s Hannah.

Everyone was reborn, only she had suffered so much but did not have the qualification to be reborn. Then what was the meaning of his rebirth?

Before he could continue to wallow in self-pity, James spoke up first: “Everyone has been reborn – me, Brielle, Mr. and Mrs. Yanetta, my parents, and of course, Hannah. You are the last one to be reborn.”

“How is that possible? You’re lying to me. The way she acted just now, it was completely like that of a seven-year-old child, Shawn frowned, retorted.”

James chuckled lightly and ruffled his hair.

“I didn’t lie. We had both been reborn long before Hannah was born. After exchanging all the information we knew, we decided to spend this lifetime making it up to Hannah.”

“However, we also had the same worries as you, worrying that Hannah did not reincarnate, worrying that the Hannah from the previous life suffered for a lifetime and got nothing.”

At this point, James felt a little heartbroken.

Seeing Shawn’s nervous look, he smiled again and continued, “But it’s okay, Hannah was reborn when she was born, but she is too painful. The trauma from her past life has caused too much psychological damage to her, so much so that her desire to live is very weak.”

 

Auctioned by my husband

Auctioned by my husband

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