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.

she had

I’ll give you time. I’m

only

heart. She doesn’t want me to touch her? Is she saving herself

her down on

do this!” Kathleen

was overwhelmed with

this

and

She had a

temperature of the room when he saw

took off his own clothes as

aware of how

she would not

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

calls me

to

teased, “Keep calling

up hurting me every time.

stared at her.

please be more

a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed her some

were extremely effective

but he was still driving Kathleen

later, Kathleen weakly sprawled on

of tears and exhaustion were evident

her with

the couch and caressed her face

really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him a

that Samuel would be able

a slightly hoarse voice, she asked, “Samuel,

and replied, “If you

and said, “Give me the divorce agreement.

to

upon

coldly, he continued, “What should I do if you run away after

not think that Kathleen had the guts to do

he felt otherwise because Kathleen

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

that, she closed

looked at her coldly

Her mind was muddled.

no way for me to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m still stuck in