Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 395 Did You Wish I Was Dead

Samuel had a gloomy look on his face. “What? Did you wish I was dead?”

Kathleen felt embarrassed.

He walked over to her. “Get down. I can see your panties.”

Feeling awkward, she quickly got off the chair.

She knitted her brows. “Why didn’t you answer Eil’s call when you’re fine? He’s worried about you, so I’m here to check on you on his behalf.”

He shot her a long and meaningful glance as he asked, “Aren’t you worried about me?”

She snorted coldly. “Why should I be worried about a self-righteous man like you? I’d rather not get involved with you.”

He felt miserable.

“If you’re fine, then get changed quickly. Eil and Desi are waiting for you,” she said indifferently.

He looked at her without saying anything.

She wanted to leave, but he pulled her hand.

“Kate, I need your help.”

She was annoyed. “You told me you’re hungry last night; what do you need this time?”

He pointed at his injured wrist. “I can’t lift my entire arm.”

She was shocked and walked toward him. “What? Get in! Let me see.”

He followed her into the villa and sat on the couch.

She untied his bandage and saw how terrible his wound was.

Her eyes turned red. “Did you use your injured hand?”

“I wanted to take a shower last night, and I accidentally slipped,” he replied.

She bit her lip. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

His voice was hoarse. “It was late, and you were all asleep. I thought that it would be okay after enduring the pain, but I only realized that my arm hurt too after I woke up. Maybe it was caused by the fall yesterday.”

Kathleen pursed her lips. “I don’t get it. Is that how you should be taking care of yourself? Would it kill you to skip showering for a day?”

Samuel remained silent as he sat there.

She looked at him angrily. “Get changed. We’re going to the hospital.”

stood up. “But I can’t wear my

you,”

smiled. “Thanks. You’re really

feel that you’re mocking me,” she

me

didn’t dare to look at her. “You’re

Hah!

promptly made her

out a suit from the closet and placed it on the bed before taking a white

at her too. “What’s

your clothes. Why are you looking

Samuel’s handsome face. “Kate, I really don’t have any energy left. I’m

“I get it. I’ll help you

reached out and helped him out of

anything inside. His figure was tall and sturdy, he had no flab at all, and his

blushed and said in an irritated tone, “Why didn’t you wear anything underneath

I could, I wouldn’t have waited for you to help me. Besides, do you

up her cheeks. “Sit

she helped him put

put on his pants, she

shirt and button it up

helped him with

had reached the end

that he had gotten thinner

handsome face. Indeed, he had lost weight lately.

wasn’t good to begin with. If it wasn’t for her,

her. Yet, when he told

a sudden when he saw her

sniffled. “I’m not

helping him with his belt, she

had been a long time since he was that close to her, and he was looking at her

felt like they had gone back to several

she was always keen on helping him with

sleeping gown, she would stand in

past, he didn’t understand. Only then did he finally comprehend what her

down slowly

Kathleen froze.

eyes. “Kate, I get it now. All of it. But it’s too late now,

“What

treated me as your husband, but I…” His

someone whom she would spend the rest

of everything around the house wholeheartedly,

he misunderstood her

time,

in the past. Talking about it now is useless. Let go of me first. I asked