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.

she had never

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

view, she was only

let out a chuckle in his heart. She doesn’t want me to touch her? Is she saving

his arms and put her down on the

do

overwhelmed with

this

and

and soft. She had a voluptuous body that

the temperature of the

off his own clothes

well aware of how aggressive Samuel could

trembled with fear, knowing that she would

tears pouring down her face, Kathleen looked especially pitiful. “Sam… please

finally calls me

returned to Samuel’s

“Keep calling

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

at her.

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

she looked like a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed her some

extremely effective against

got more gentle, but he

weakly sprawled on the couch and remained

tears and exhaustion were evident on her tiny,

and covered her with it before putting on his

and caressed her face with his big, rough hand. “I’ll

was really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him a glance

Samuel would be able to give

hoarse voice, she asked,

and replied, “If you want to, I’ll

extended her hand and said, “Give me the divorce

to

upon hearing

coldly, he continued, “What should I

not think that Kathleen had the

otherwise because Kathleen had proven to be quite

there’s no need to keep any promises. You may go

saying that, she

her coldly and said,

Her mind was muddled.

way for me to take control at all. Even