I’m Sorry But I Love You

He grabbed Catherine and dragged her arm while walking into the villa.

Sienna became so anxious that she couldn’t help stamping when seeing the scene. Her beautiful eyes glued on Catherine were full of hatred. They had divorced already. Why did she come here to break her plan?

She wondered why.

In the huge villa, it was so quiet as if there were only them both. Catherine tried her best to calm down. “What do you want me to do by calling me over?”

Even though she was in such a situation, she was still arrogant. Anderson frowned. “Catherine Johnson, is this your attitude when begging others?”

Catherine chuckled with self-mockery. She used to bend down her head and to be humble, but he never showed any mercy on her.

Now he complained that her attitude for begging others was not good.

Catherine asked, “Is my attitude so important?”

Anderson frowned more deeply. He said in an impatient tone, “Take off your clothes.” Catherine thought she had misheard it, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.

Anderson curled up his lips. “What now? Let me help you, shall I?”

Catherine gritted her teeth. This man could do anything as long as he could humiliate her.

“I don’t mind making some trouble for the Torres family.” He had detested Owen for a long time anyway. “Tell me. Would he, who has learned music for so many years, be as competent as my opponent?”

Anderson’s tone was steady and confident.

Thinking about all through these years, Owen kissed and hugged her, he couldn’t help feeling enraged. They even wanted to get married, didn’t they? As long as he was still alive, they’d better dream on.

Catherine didn’t speak. She has reached extremely furious, and her eyes calmed down. Obediently, she unbuttoned her buttons.

Her fair skin was exposed in the air. She had been humiliated by him so many times, so now she didn’t feel any shyness at all. “Please let go of the Torres family. I’ll distant myself from Owen Torres in

fell on her delicate

do anything for

had imagined,

to be so close to him before. Somehow, he felt that she was further

and strode to the bedroom on the second

tossed on the soft bed all of a

tried to convince

tried her best not to utter any sound. Anderson said

man, Catherine couldn’t hold on any longer. She suddenly pushed him up, lay prone at the edge of the bed,

still irritated by

he had already lost his reason. “What now? Are you still

tears fell on the bed sheet from

how pitiful she was, Anderson laughed out because of the anger. He used his tie to

no plan to push the woman further, but it seemed that he had pushed her

he still got

the end,

he was holding a light feather in

was not so bony last

ever smooth fair legs were full of scars. Scars covered her lower

couldn’t help wondering where those scars

he carried the bony woman onto the bed

stood at the window and lit up a cigarette. After finishing smoking, he pulled out his phone and

a moment, “How do you always keep those

Isabella’s death? Who do you have a crush

After all, they would become famous if a paparazzo could shoot photos when we’re together. Later on, they could make a lot of money. In other words, simply, we were all sex partners without love. As long as my family isn’t bankrupted, they wouldn’t leave

very well. “On the contrary, if my family went bankrupted, none of those