Divorce Anxiety

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

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

of view, she was only saying that to

chuckle in his heart. She doesn’t want me to touch

arms and put her down on the couch

don’t do this!” Kathleen

was overwhelmed with

this

disregarded her and

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

turned up the temperature of the room

he took off his own clothes

well aware of how aggressive Samuel

fear, knowing that she would not be able to

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

calls

returned to

“Keep calling

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

at her.

please be more gentle,”

she looked like a frightened little rabbit,

extremely

got more gentle, but he was

sprawled on the couch and

of tears and exhaustion were evident on her tiny,

blanket and covered her with it before

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

she was really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him a

that Samuel would be able to give her a

hoarse voice, she asked, “Samuel, does that promise still

replied, “If you want to, I’ll continue

her hand and said, “Give me the divorce

to you,”

upon

at her coldly, he continued, “What should I

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

because Kathleen had

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

she closed

coldly and said, “Sleep

Her mind was muddled.

There’s no way for me to take control at all. Even