Chapter 137

Only then could he ease the burning pain in his heart that had pained him for so long.

Zoey was already trying very hard to control herself in front of Shawn, and she couldn't take it any longer. “You weren't like this before,” she said.

He was such a psycho. He deserved being ostracized in his teenage days.

Shawn's gaze deepened. He snorted and said, “Ms. Jenner, you speak as if we're very close.”

Were they close? Zoey guessed they’d been close once; people could even call them young lovebirds. However, she couldn't expect him to remember their little bond. He’d long forgotten about it, including who she was. Zoey didn't know how to answer him.

Shawn absolutely hated it when people tried to act familiar with him and bring up the past. Everything that had happened before he was 17 was blurry in his memory. Not only that, it brought him misery. He refused to recall it and couldn’t even if he tried. Rage burned in him, and he gripped her throat viciously.

“So you like the old me, Ms. J