Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 225 Taking Back The Pictures

Kathleen was at a loss for words.

Charles is at Caleb’s place?

“I called him over,” admitted Caleb sheepishly. “But I wasn’t being sneaky or anything. My sister is sometimes lucid, sometimes not. She said she wanted to see your brother.”

Kathleen nodded in understanding.

“I’m leaving now.” Caleb opened the door, only to see Samuel standing there.

The expression he bore was dark as he glared at them, but he was also quite out of breath.

Seeing Caleb coming out of Kathleen’s room, Samuel was clearly unhappy.

“Well, I’m off, then.” Caleb patted Kathleen’s head and turned away.

For some reason, Kathleen was a little embarrassed.

She looked at Samuel and asked, “Why are you here?”

“I heard there was a power outage.” She could see Samuel’s Adam’s apple bobbing as he spoke.

And you’re afraid of the dark.

“I’m all right. Caleb happened to be around,” replied Kathleen. So that’s why he’s here.

Samuel pursed his thin lips.

She must have been terrified at that time, but there was another man by her side. Caleb was smiling so heartily before I arrived, too.

Something agitated Samuel, and he began to cough.

Kathleen immediately walked over to support him. “Come in and sit down.”

“Okay.” Samuel nodded and walked into Kathleen’s room.

A cursory glance of the room showed that it was spick and span.

His breath suddenly eased quite a little.

Kathleen helped him onto the bed and sat down. “Why are you panting so much?”

“The power has just been restored, and the elevator can’t be used yet. I was worried that you’d be afraid and alone, so I ran all the way up here.” Samuel’s breathing had yet to slow down.

“You should mind your physical condition.” Kathleen frowned.

“I’m worried about you.” Samuel looked at her deeply, his voice getting lower and lower. “I was truly worried.”

“I know,” Kathleen said. “But you can’t do anything too strenuous for a while. What if something happens?”

was

a

beside him and asked, “You haven’t

Kathleen said. “Caleb sent this over. He made

Samuel didn’t speak.

could do

eaten? Would you like to share

head. He couldn’t stomach

not

me the

Samuel pursed his lips.

feel a certain ache in

you leaving?”

Samuel

water before replying, “But

two. They looked odder than usual. Samuel did not care that Caleb knew

Samuel, but she knew exactly what he was

back.” Samuel stood up, a gloomy expression on his

pursed her lips.

door and then

no mind; her gaze was directed at the window

made Samuel hurt even

his lips

Nicolette. Or perhaps it was likely more gut-wrenching than this. Tit for tat.

residence, Charles had his gaze directed

in

twang of pain in his

he loved, and now she was reduced

for him

bloodless face revealed doubts. “Shouldn’t we be

your home,” Charles said after

“Are you kidding me? My home is very beautiful. The decor is warm, homely, and quite romantic. You’ve even

looked at Vivian

used to be quite a

to this, he was

truly is your home,” said Charles

why am I

wanted to let go

Vivian had the tendency to harm

still remember what your

tall skyscrapers from my window. They were so beautiful at night, but I can’t see

Charles pursed his lips.

and a lot of beautiful clothes. Wait,

said, Vivian removed all her

coldly, “Vivian, that dress was

looked

it for you tomorrow,” said Charles