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.

afraid because she had never seen him

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

point of view, she was only saying

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

her in his arms and put her down

do

was overwhelmed

this

disregarded her and removed all her

soft. She had a voluptuous body

of the room when

that, he took off his own clothes

well aware of how aggressive

fear, knowing that she would not be able

looked

calls me

of warmth returned to Samuel’s handsome yet

“Keep calling

me every time. Please… I beg you. Please

stared at her. “Every

because you’re too impressive. So… please

a frightened little rabbit,

were extremely effective against

but he

later, Kathleen weakly sprawled on the couch and

were evident on her tiny,

blanket and covered her with it before putting on his

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

she was really exhausted, Kathleen only cast him a glance and

believe that Samuel would be able to

hoarse voice, she asked,

“If you want

said, “Give me the divorce agreement. Only

it to you,” Samuel

frowned upon hearing

gazing at her coldly, he continued, “What should I do if you run away

last time, he would not think that Kathleen had the

Kathleen had proven to be

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

saying that, she closed her

her coldly

Her mind was muddled.

all. Even if Grandma agrees to the divorce, I’m