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.

had never seen him like

Don’t! I’ll give you time. I’m

view, she was only

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

and put her down on the couch in the living

don’t do

was overwhelmed

if this causes

her and

and soft. She had a voluptuous body that Samuel

up the temperature of the room when he saw

that, he took off his own

of how aggressive Samuel

with fear, knowing that she would not be

tears pouring down her face, Kathleen looked especially

calls me

warmth returned to Samuel’s handsome yet darkened

teased, “Keep calling

me

at her.

because you’re too impressive. So… please be more

looked like a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed her

extremely effective against

gentle, but he was still driving Kathleen

hour later, Kathleen weakly sprawled on the couch

were evident on her tiny, delicate

blanket and covered her with it before putting on

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

was really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him

Samuel would be able to give her a

hoarse voice, she asked,

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

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

give it to

frowned upon

gazing at her coldly, he continued, “What should I

would not think that Kathleen had the guts to

felt otherwise because Kathleen had

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

saying that, she

her coldly and said,

Her mind was muddled.

no way for me to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees