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.

was afraid because she had never seen

“No! Don’t! I’ll give you time.

of view, she was only saying

want me to touch her? Is she saving herself for

in his arms and put her down on the

don’t do

was overwhelmed with

this causes a

disregarded her and removed

porcelain white and soft. She had a voluptuous body that

the

that, he took off his own clothes

was well aware of how

she would not be

face, Kathleen looked especially pitiful. “Sam… please

calls

to Samuel’s

teased, “Keep

“Sam… Y-You end up hurting me every time. Please… I beg you. Please

at her.

you’re too impressive. So… please

like a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed her

tears were extremely effective

got more gentle, but he was still driving Kathleen

weakly sprawled on

were evident

a blanket and covered her with it before putting

couch and caressed her face with his big,

Kathleen only cast

Samuel would be able

hoarse voice, she asked,

her and replied, “If you want

and said, “Give me the divorce agreement. Only then will I

it to you,”

upon hearing

should I

last time, he would not think

because Kathleen had proven to be

to keep any promises. You may go now. I want to sleep for a

saying that, she

coldly and

Her mind was muddled.

free? I’ve fallen too deep in this. There’s no way for me to take control at all.