Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

“That won’t be necessary. Old Mrs. Macari is in poor health, so it would be better if you don’t tell her, lest she worry for me,” Kathleen said.

“Have you been alone throughout the years?” Gemma hung her head low as she sat beside Kathleen.

“I suppose,” Kathleen replied.

“You suppose? What does that mean?” Gemma was confused.

Kathleen smiled ruefully.

Ever since marrying Samuel, she was mostly alone even though it seemed as if they lived together.

“Kathleen, you’re quite lucky. You at least have Old Mrs. Macari.” Gemma sounded depressed. “My brother and I are different. Neither of us was of legal age. Nobody wanted to adopt the both of us together, so we were forcefully separated when adopted by different families.”

“So that was what happened.” Kathleen pulled her lips into a thin line.

“Jeez, why am I even telling you this?” Gemma’s expression reverted to its former state. “I need to go to a night shift at the hospital later on. You take care.”

“It’s fine. I’ll leave after getting some rest.” Kathleen knew she shouldn’t have met up with Gemma, for both of them had varying degrees of post-traumatic stress disorder.

Their parents’ passing had caused great hurt to their young and fragile hearts.

Because there were hurt that would never heal, these kinds of people had come to a tacit agreement to not meet up with each other.

Without meeting each other, they would never be forced to recall those painful memories.

“Kathleen!” Gemma sounded slightly exasperated, causing Kathleen to pause for a moment.

Realizing that she might have said that a little too loud, Gemma softened her tone. “It’s fine. This place is your home too. I have clean clothes in my room, so you can put them on after taking a shower. There’s still some oatmeal that I made last night in the kitchen. Have some after heating it.”

Gemma went to get changed as she spoke and was ready to leave after putting on her coat.

“Gemma, are you working in a hospital now?” asked Kathleen.

“I work as a nurse now.” Gemma didn’t look back. “Kathleen, I’ve already moved on, so it’s fine. It’s okay even if you have troubles that you can’t talk about to me. Just stay without worrying about anything else.”

She left after saying that.

Kathleen heaved a long sigh.

both Gemma and her were dealt the heaviest blows during the incident because

she was on the verge of tears, but she managed to force them back when she lowered her head to

room and took a change of

a fair hand out to caress it softly. “Do not fear, my baby. I will protect

disappointment, tears still fell when she recalled the fact that it was Samuel who had put her

never care about my state of being. He must be all lovey-dovey with Nicolette

was leaning against his Maybach while

were littered all over the

but he had

gripped her phone tightly

die? Will she disappear from my life entirely? No! I

Macari!” Tyson ran over to him. “We’ve

ordered in

the drunken man over to him, the man

woman?” Samuel lifted his gaze, a distant look in his

jostled awake and was aware that Samuel wasn’t someone he could afford to cross, so

his hand off.” Samuel didn’t even

of the bodyguards immediately

that Samuel was being serious, the drunken man fell to his knees before Samuel while begging for mercy, “Please don’t chop my hands off! I’ll

“Speak.” Samuel looked intimidating.

bad mood because I just had a divorce. Lust overtook me when I saw a beautiful woman standing beside the road, but I didn’t do

did you use to touch her?”

dared

off since he doesn’t have the guts to reply.” Samuel’s exquisite

don’t! It’s this hand!” The drunken man raised his

you lie? You touched

man nearly fainted from

ask if you’ve already made up

chopped one of his hands off with a clean swipe of his dagger, causing the man

bodyguard covered his mouth before his other hand was

this scum to a deserted place,” ordered Samuel

“Yes, Sir!”

man away with them, while the other bodyguards

and find out who rescued Kathleen,”

make a call, he got an