I’m Sorry But I Love You

Without looking at Anderson’s expression, Catherine pulled his bowl back in front of him.

Anderson frowned. He wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say. In the past, Catherine was the one who was talking at the table.

Now she lowered her head, drinking the porridge with the full concentration. Others who didn’t know might think that she was eating delicacies of every kind.

“Don’t you want to say something?” Anderson spoke first finally.
Catherine looked up and stared at him quietly. “No.” For so many times in the past, she used to hope that he could have a meal with her. Now he did it, but she no longer needed it.

She didn’t need the late accompany at all.

Anderson kept his promise. He asked the driver to send Sophia and Lincoln to Ziting Villa.

Sophia hadn’t seen Catherine for so many days. As soon as she saw Catherine, she threw herself into her mother’s arms. With her watery eyes on Catherine, she said, “Mommy, I miss you so much!”

“I miss you, too, my dear.” Catherine kissed her forehead lovingly. “Have you eaten well when I’m not with you?” “Yes, I have. I like the food cooked by the maid in Great-Grandma’s house.”

Knowing that she had been eaten well, Catherine felt relieved. Looking at Lincoln who was sitting next to her, she asked, “Hey, little boy. Why are you in a daze?”

Lincoln shook his head. He held Catherine’s arm dearly. His ink-black eyes with long eyelashes glued on the scar on her wrist.
“Mommy, does it still hurt?”

The wound had scabbed over long ago. Most of the scab had fallen, exposing the pink scar. Catherine pulled her sleeve to cover the scar. Then she shook her head and answered, “Nope, it doesn’t.”

They both were leaning against each other together. Sitting aside, Anderson browsed on his cell phone as if he was an outsider.
He could never get into such a harmonious scene.

Sophia and Lincoln only stayed in Ziting Villa for a short while before being sent back to the Clark family’s house. Catherine reluctantly watched the car in which Sophia and Lincoln were sitting disappear in the darkness of the night.
Seeing that she looked as if she was out of her mind, Anderson frowned and said, “Let’s go back.”

cold brows and eyes, Catherine looked at Anderson. “Mr. Clark, will you still sleep with

they were doing some kind of cheap trade. A fury surged inside Anderson’s heart, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. She thought that he had taken her in at Ziting Villa just because he wanted to do that kind of thing, didn’t

of too much anger, “You can’t wait to do it, can you? Catherine Johnson,

there was a smile on her enchanting face, emanating her charm. “Yeah, you are right, Mr. Clark.

no use if she explained it again. She’d rather not

you at all.” After finishing his words, Anderson turned

out ironically. Under such attitude of Anderson, the bodyguards at the gate didn’t stop Catherine from going back

the villa community, it was difficult for her to hail a taxi. She

arrived, Sienna’s car

the sports car with a

plan. Her delicate face was full of hatred. “Mr. Clark disgusts you the most, which is well-known in our circle. How could

the whole circle knew that Anderson hated her very

a smile. “He does

looked angry. She glared at Catherine with fury. “Mr. Clark has already

him. It is better than never,” said Catherine. Right then, the car she called had arrived. Catherine

a scene already, she still couldn’t help feeling heartbreaking. She guessed that the body lotion must belong to Sienna. The perfume scent on her body was

the family background, they were

back to her rented apartment, Catherine took out two cans of beer from the fridge

to go to school. And nor there was no voice that Lincoln taught Sophia

as quiet as a graveyard, in which she was left alone. Lost in thought, Catherine didn’t

the curtain. It was sunny outside. Catherine swore to herself that she couldn’t continue being

comics. Once she couldn’t find the person who had injected her, she would never shake off the dirty reputation for

such a