Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Kathleen pushed Samuel away and sat aside with confusion written all over her pale face. “Why did you do that?”

“Because I missed you.” He slowly buttoned his shirt back up and sorted out his attire.

As she watched how the man returned to being the elegant, noble elite he was, she could not associate him with the possibility of self-harm.

Samuel did not look like he would do such a thing.

He is a self-centered man. Why would he harm himself because of sentiments? Furthermore, it’s such a severe case of self-harm.

Kathleen’s mind was in a mess.

Samuel looked at her with his dark, unfathomable eyes. “Kate, I’m the same as you. I miss the children too.”

She froze.

“Because of my mistakes, I’ve caused harm to my own child, and my beloved wife left me.” A bitter smile appeared on his refined face as he continued, “I can’t forgive myself for ruining what could’ve been a loving family with my own hands.”

Kathleen’s heart ached when she heard that.

“Don’t I deserve to die?” Samuel said in a husky voice, his dark eyes gazing deeply at her.

She did not know how to respond to that.

As he looked at the woman’s lost and uneasy expression, he was certain about her answer.

She had thought of wanting me to die.

Meanwhile, Kathleen could not explain her feelings either.

When she lost her child, she had indeed thought of wanting Samuel to die.

If not because of him, her child would’ve been safe and sound.

However, right then, when she saw the state Samuel was in, she did not want him to lose his life.

The internal wounds within her were not healed.

Instead, they were buried deep within her heart.

Despite that, she knew very well that she could no longer accept Samuel anymore.

Even when he was in his current state, she felt it was unacceptable.

The woman started sobbing.

It was too much for her to bear.

She thought she could be cold-hearted, but upon seeing the wound on his body, she was caught off-guard and abruptly broke down.

“I’m sorry for making

“Samuel, things can’t go back to how they were before. We can’t go back anymore. No matter what you say or

He stiffened.

a year, and I

little panicked. “Don’t cry. I’m not trying to make you feel sorry for

not trying to make her feel

he did

had lost her trust before and said

once more, albeit it was eventually exposed by

Kathleen’s back, comforting her

sense of helplessness and fear

than anyone that once they started to discuss the

not that he wanted to give

see her going through such a

his lap. Then, he told

did not dare to ask any questions and only focused

All he did was held onto the young lady

handsome face, but Kathleen, who

they arrived at their

out of the

had stopped crying by then. She remained silent while

“Did you bring your makeup

She nodded.

smile. “Your makeup has smudged,

lifted her head.

put a finger on her red lips. “Just indulge me this

bobbed as he gulped. “I know what you want to say. Frankly, I didn’t want to tell you about this at all because you’re going to forgive me. Once you’ve forgiven me, you’ll no longer hate

blankly at him. “You know me too

ceremony is about to begin. After we settle the

“Mm.”

ceremony was

her makeup, she

radiant and stunning as she carried a professional

she held onto Samuel’s hands was

opening ceremony ended, a group of reporters

Kathleen while asking, “Ms. Johnson, what’s your current relationship with Mr.

gave a confident and beautiful smile. “We’re friends

The reporters were astonished.

a divorce, right? Moreover, Mr. Macari and I have

her silently with

can let go of the troubles in her heart and accept a

reporters wanted to

his countenance, albeit handsome, was as scary looking as a Grim Reaper, and the reporters were afraid