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.”

I

you,” she replied

smiled. “Thanks. You’re really a good

mocking

me for

to look at her. “You’re overthinking

Hah!

made her

and placed it on the bed before taking a white shirt

plainly at

her brows. “Take off your clothes. Why are you looking at

Samuel’s handsome face. “Kate, I really don’t have

over to him. “I get it. I’ll help

and helped him

figure was tall and sturdy, he had no flab at all,

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

smiled in exasperation. “If I could, I wouldn’t have waited for you

her cheeks.

obediently, and she helped

he put on his pants, she felt much

helped him put on his shirt and button it up before

helped him

surprise, she had reached the end of the belt, but it

had gotten

Indeed, he had lost weight

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

never complained to her. Yet, when he told her

when he saw

“I’m

with his belt, she went

since he was that close to her,

gone back to several years

gotten married, and she was always keen

pink sleeping gown, she would stand in his

Only then did he finally comprehend what her action

head down slowly

Kathleen froze.

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

quietly, “What are you

me as your husband, but I…”

then, to Kathleen, Samuel was her husband and someone whom

of everything around the house wholeheartedly, and it was obvious

misunderstood her and hurt

he could turn back time, he

useless. Let go of me first. I asked Ryder to help me watch the kids.