I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 42

“Shut up.” Anderson’s face was full of fury. He gripped Catherine’s neck and squeezed.

“Anderson Clark, you’ll never be able to learn how to love! Your children will hate you as you’ve hated your father… ahem…
ahem…”

The strength on her throat increased. Catherine’s eyes became tearful. However, there was no trace of sadness on her face or eyes, but instead, they were full of the wile smile.

She knew that she had poked at Anderson’s sore spot.

He used to verbally abused her so many times. It was not because that she couldn’t fight back, but that she still loved him back then. Now she didn’t love him anymore and she wouldn’t love him again, so she could poke his sore spot without any sense of guilt. Instead, she felt a sickly sense of revenge.

In the end, Anderson strode out, smashing the door close behind him.
Seeing his receding back, Catherine knew what she had won this round.
As soon as he left, the woman who was obviously joyful suddenly felt emptiness and boring in her heart.

Catherine got out of the bed. She walked into the bathroom and watched the woman in the mirror. There were black and blue bruises on her fair neck — it was the trace left by him.

Her lips curled up into a sneer.

After Anderson walked out of the room, Catherine didn’t want to stay long in Ziting Villa. She was afraid that if that man went nuts again and forced her to stay. After straightening herself up, she was about to go home.

When she went downstairs, she found that Anderson didn’t go out. Instead, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Without greeting him, Catherine walked straight to the door. At the door, she was stopped by his bodyguards.

With a cold face, one of them said to her like a robot, “Miss Johnson, you can’t leave now.”

Catherine turned around and looked at the man on the sofa. “Anderson Clark, what are you…”

“Andy, here I am!”

Before Catherine could finish her question, a coquettish and enchanting voice rang out from the door. Without turning around, she knew it was Sienna.

passing by Catherine, Sienna smiled at her

look,

uncomfortable. She couldn’t understand why Catherine could be still so arrogant after she was put in jail and her family

greeted her, “Hi Catherine, you are here, too. Are you here to

about

she had become

disdain and said calmly, “You should save such words until you’ve married to him. Now you are talking like the hostess. Aren’t you afraid that you’ll get a slap in

on Sienna’s face faded totally. With a twisted look, she said, “Catherine Johnson,

she could finish her words, Anderson’s voice rang out. “Sienna,

to have a gentle and complacent smile in an instant. She hurried

quite happy and gentle. Catherine’s hands clenched into fists. She knew that the man

to wave it away subconsciously. Seeing

coquettish voice echoed in the whole living room and everyone in the living

stood up, picked up Sienna, and carried her in his arms. Then he strode upstairs to the second floor. On the stairs, he cast a cold glance at Catherine, who was standing at

Catherine’s expression changed.

Anderson’s arms, poked her head out, and looked over at Catherine, smiling

the door said, “Miss

Catherine stood motionlessly.

But,

the bodyguard who was like a robot and only listened to Anderson’s orders. Gritting her

she was standing in front of

noises, the sound of tearing off clothes, ambiguous gasps, and so on…

was humiliating her

was bleeding. She was standing there motionlessly as if

could he be so

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