I’m Sorry But I Love You

“I don’t want to follow anyone else. I just want my mommy. Don’t leave me, mommy. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again…”

Catherine was initially feeling tensed, but she calmed down after being interrupted. She kneeled down and talked in a soft voice, “Mommy didn’t abandon you. You did nothing wrong. I have no work lately. Let’s go travel abroad for a few days.”

Catherine called Owen after reassuring Sophia, but no one answered.
She guessed he was going through a rough patch at work for not coming back the whole night.

Catherine had no time to ponder about it and she bought the tickets online and ordered a taxi. She immediately packed some clothes and took her notebook and graphics tablet with her.

Sophia was holding her baby shark doll, “Mommy, where are we going?”

“So I don’t have to go to school, is it?”

“Yes. But you have to let Lincoln tutor you on your homework.”

Catherine talked to Sophia as she moved the luggage to the door.

Then she went to the kid’s bedroom to take their daily essentials. The doorbell rang when she was almost done packing.
“Sophia, Lincoln, please help me open the door. It’s the driver.”

Sophia rushed over and stood on tiptoe to open the door, “Sir, you’re here to pick us up…”

“Lincoln, this driver looks so handsome. The most handsome driver I’ve ever seen.”

Sophia exclaimed as she looked at the driver with admiration, “Sir, you look like my brother.”

Sophia, and his face changed as he saw the man. He regained his composure quickly and pulled Sophia behind

and Catherine realized that the visitor might not be the driver but

would still be in fear and trembling to see him. She instinctively pulled Sophia and

Aren’t you letting me in?” Catherine felt a shiver down

stood out from behind her, “Mr. Clark, I’ve

Anderson felt irritating for the first time hearing

that Mr. Clark has misunderstood. When Sophia and I were born, we didn’t have a father, neither now. Even if we did, it wouldn’t

this kid, behaving exactly like his mom. “Whether you admit it or not, you’re my child.” There was so much anger in Anderson’s

what I hate the most.” Lincoln was even calmer than Anderson, “However, now that I’ve

one speaking wasn’t Lincoln and the

collar and instructed his bodyguard, “Take

her arms, looking at Anderson, “The

stepped forward, looking down at Catherine. She was still so pretty and being mean too. “Nothing to do with me?” Anderson got closer and whispered in Catherine’s ear, “Could you give

Catherine took a step back and said in a shaky voice, “I had already given birth to the children, and I don’t need

had been put in prison for three

was itched to

back, and his slender fingers lifted Catherine’s chin, “That’s what you deserve!” Catherine felt sour.

being such a bitch, Mr. Clark?” She finally used the phrase that Anderson used to call

just her disguise. This was what she looked like, being hypocritical. Anderson loathed this kind of feeling, and he increased the strength of his hand, “You don’t know why I’m here? Who let you

forced herself not to show her weak side. She was about to push Anderson out when Sophia came out from behind her and

to shake her off, but then realizeing