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 him

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

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

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

her in his arms and put her down on the couch in the living

do this!” Kathleen

overwhelmed with

if this causes

disregarded her and removed all

and soft. She had

up the temperature of the

he took off his own

was well aware of how

fear, knowing that she would not be able to

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

calls

returned to

“Keep calling

up hurting me every time. Please…

at

impressive. So… please be more

how she looked like a frightened little

were extremely

he was still driving Kathleen

later, Kathleen weakly sprawled on the

were

and covered her with it

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

really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him

that Samuel would be able

slightly hoarse voice, she asked, “Samuel,

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

“Give me the

to

frowned upon

I do if you run

last time, he would not think that Kathleen had the guts to do

Kathleen had proven to be

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

she closed

at her coldly and

Her mind was muddled.

free? I’ve fallen too deep in this. There’s no way for me to take control at all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m still stuck in this marriage