I’m Sorry But I Love You

It was a photo of Anderson having dinner with Lincoln and Sienna.

Catherine slightly curled her lips and deleted the photo. Now, she only had hatred and disgust towards Anderson. This kind of means could not stimulate her.

As Catherine was too exhausted these few days, when she arrived at Owen’s house, she fell asleep without even getting herself washed.

Even when she was extremely tired, the nightmare still did not let go of her.

In the dream, she sometimes dreamt about the scene of her father jumping off the building. There was a pool of blood on the ground which spread like a river and flooded Catherine’s ankles. Also, she sometimes dreamt about the scene of her mother taking sleeping pills. The scene suddenly changed and what she saw was the scene that the cat was nibbling her mother’s face.
The cat that was nibbling the flesh turned its head towards her. No matter how she chased it out, the cat just ignored her…

“Get out!” She vigorously sat up from lying on the bed. The sweat on her back caused the blanket to become wet.

Catherine took a glass of water placed on the table and gulped it down. She crouched and buried her face in her knees, sobbing quietly.

After she cried so miserably that she did not have any more strength, she got out of the bed and entered the bathroom to have a shower. She saw a despondent figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was Owen who was smoking.

Hearing the sound, Owen pressed out the cigarette and turned to look at Catherine, “You’re awake? You haven’t eaten dinner, are you hungry?”

Catherine shook her head, “Owen, am I causing you a lot of troubles?”

“The reason that I’m fretting isn’t because of your matter.” Owe walked to Catherine and rubbed her long hair dotingly, “It’s the matter of the company. I may not be able to take care of you all the time not long after.”

Catherine could not determine if Owen was lying to her.

“Well, go to rest. You have to go to Disneyland with Sophia tomorrow. You’ll need a lot of energy.”

Catherine shook her head, “I can’t fall asleep. I’ll go to take a shower and then draw comics for a while. I’m running out of manuscripts.”

eyes darkened. He stretched his arm forward, wanting to pull her arm but he

what she saw after

the copyrights I told you last time has

really a

“Where are you?”

the best news recently. She calmed down and drew two pages of

to Catherine and spoke with a sleepy and

She changed the subject, “My little Sophia, hurriedly go to wash your

attention was instantly distracted. She

breakfast, Catherine packed a few things that Sophia used. The group of people directly departed for Disneyland. “Mommy, I want to play

‘Pirates of the Caribbean!”

to take a picture with Mickey

the entire morning. She was obviously a five-year-old child but she surprisingly had

Owen said as he tidied up Sophia’s

to eat ice

arms, “You sit down and rest for a while. We’ll go to buy it.” Catherine reclined in the

flavour that you love to

Both of them were holding an ice cream while watching Sophia

people were looking at her

she wanted to see the show had fallen asleep on

car, Catherine reclined in the car

properly. He covered her with a small blanket and asked Catherine, “Tired?”

for you,” said

Catherine quickly stopped him, “I’m

he was

around. Before we arrived at home, you would let me give you a

the past in which she was still the rich daughter of the Johnson family, it