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 seen

her head and said, “No! Don’t! I’ll give you time. I’m not leaving anymore. Let

from Samuel’s point of view, she was only saying that to stop

touch her?

and put her down on the

don’t do

overwhelmed

this causes

disregarded her and removed all

white and soft. She had a voluptuous body that

temperature of the room when he saw

he took off

of how aggressive Samuel

she would not be able to

face, Kathleen looked especially pitiful. “Sam…

calls me

returned to Samuel’s

“Keep

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

at her. “Every

impressive. So… please be more gentle,” she replied in

she looked like a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed

were extremely

got more gentle, but he was still driving Kathleen

weakly sprawled on

and exhaustion were evident on her

grabbed a blanket and covered her with

on the couch and caressed her face with his big, rough hand. “I’ll investigate this

Kathleen only cast

believe that Samuel would be able

slightly hoarse voice, she asked, “Samuel, does that

at her and replied, “If you want

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

can’t give it to you,” Samuel said

upon hearing

I do if you run away

think that Kathleen

otherwise because Kathleen had proven to be quite

said, “Then there’s no need to keep any promises. You may go now. I

that, she

at her coldly and said,

Her mind was muddled.

to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m