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 never seen

Don’t! I’ll give you time. I’m not leaving anymore.

only

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

arms and put her down on the

do this!”

was overwhelmed

if this

disregarded her and removed all

had a voluptuous body that Samuel was addicted

the temperature of the

off his own

well aware of how

that she would not

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

calls

hint of warmth returned to Samuel’s handsome

“Keep

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

at her.

So… please be more

how she looked like a frightened little rabbit, Samuel showed

were extremely effective against

but he was still driving

sprawled on the

and exhaustion were evident on her

covered her with it before putting on

sat on the couch and caressed her face with his big, rough

was really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him a glance

Samuel would be able

voice, she asked, “Samuel, does that promise

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

me the divorce agreement. Only

to you,”

frowned upon hearing

he continued, “What should I

he would not think that Kathleen had the guts to do

he felt otherwise because Kathleen had proven to be quite

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

that, she closed

coldly

Her mind was muddled.

way for me to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m still stuck in