All Too Late

Kathleen had reached her limit. “Samuel, let’s live separately.”

Live separately?

Samuel furrowed his brows and said with a cold voice, “Do you think I would agree to that?”

With reddened eyes, she said, “Samuel, it doesn’t matter whether you agree or not. I can no longer live with someone who protects an evildoer! Benjamin nearly died because of Nicolette!”

Samuel’s face turned gloomy.

While holding back her tears, Kathleen said, “Samuel, that person has no reason to slander Nicolette. Neither do I. If anything happened to Benjamin, I would never forgive both of you.”

After she was done packing, she carried her suitcase and said, “If Benjamin really dies, I will be a widow for him. I owe it to him.”

With that said, Kathleen headed out.

Samuel narrowed his eyes, and a vicious glint flashed across them.

She wants to be a widow for another man?

When Kathleen reached the door, Samuel snatched the suitcase away from her hand and tossed it aside.

He raised her slender arms above her head and pressed her wrists against the door with his big hand.

Meanwhile, his other hand pinched her delicate chin. His cold breath fanned her face, and his eyes were so cold that they sent chills down her spine.

Samuel snapped, “You’re my wife, and you want to be a widow for another man? Kathleen, who gave you the courage to do so?”

A wave of pain washed over him.

Kathleen let out a bleak, cold laugh. “So what if I’m your wife? Aren’t I practically a widow anyway?”

Samuel’s eyes turned beyond grim.

“It seems like I haven’t been showing you enough care lately. That’s why you’re starting to have unrealistic thoughts.” He inched closer and said, “Since you’re not adhering to the promise we’ve made, I have no reason to hold back then.”

As he said those words, his big hand reached into Kathleen’s sweater.

“Let go of me!” Kathleen demanded as she struggled to break free.

She knew how rough Samuel could get.

She must do all she could to protect her child.

With no warmth in his eyes, Samuel stared at her and warned, “Kathleen, remember this. You’re my woman. Mine!”

Kathleen was terrified by his icy gaze.

afraid because she had never seen him

head and said, “No! Don’t! I’ll give you time. I’m

was only saying that to stop

his heart. She doesn’t want me to touch her? Is she saving herself for that man? I will never

arms and put her down

don’t do this!” Kathleen

overwhelmed with

if this causes a

disregarded her and removed all

skin was porcelain white and soft. She had a voluptuous body that Samuel was addicted

the room when he

took off his own

aware of how aggressive

fear, knowing that she

down her face, Kathleen looked especially pitiful. “Sam… please be gentle.

finally calls

hint of warmth returned to Samuel’s handsome yet darkened

“Keep calling

up hurting me every time. Please… I beg you. Please be

at her.

you’re too impressive. So… please be more gentle,”

how she looked like a frightened

extremely effective

gentle, but he was still driving

sprawled on the couch and remained

and exhaustion were evident on

her with it before putting on

the couch and caressed her face with

Kathleen only cast him a glance

would be able to give

slightly hoarse voice, she asked,

at her and replied, “If you

said, “Give me the divorce agreement.

give it to

frowned upon hearing

I do if you run away after signing

it was last time, he would not think that Kathleen had the guts

he felt otherwise because Kathleen had proven to be

promises. You may go now.

saying that, she closed her

her coldly and

Her mind was muddled.

There’s no way for me to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m still stuck in this marriage if Samuel refuses to sign