I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 89

“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault.
‘It’s me… It’s me who killed you.
“Aunt Aubrey was right. I’m a jinx…”

Anderson looked at the bony and weak woman deeply. Under the cold light in the ICU, he could always see her bone through her transparent skin. He wondered since when she had become so weak and skinny.

There was an unbearable pain in his heart.

“Catherine Johnson, stand up.” Anderson bent over and carried her up.

Looking at Anderson’s face, she laughed like crazy. “Do you want my blood or my life? Please take them all!” Anyway, she didn’t have anything to love in this world except her children.

Anderson frowned. When he was about to speak, he saw the woman in his arms, who seemed did not weigh at all, close her eyes.

“She fainted.” Antonio said to the nurse, “Put her on the nutrient solution.”

When Catherine woke up again, it was already the next morning. She didn’t shout or weep, sitting on the bed.
She noticed the needle mark on her wrist.

She laughed with self-mockery.

How ruthless Anderson was! For Isabella’s substitute, he still took her blood when she was in a coma.

Since six years ago, she had been living in the dark.

In the endless dark, only Owen accompanied her to walk forward with the candle in his hand. But now, the last candle in her dark was blown out.

She had no hope at all.
“Good morning, Miss Johnson. You are awake. Hurry up and have breakfast,” a nurse walked in and said with a smile.

“I’m not hungry.” Catherine looked out of the window. “Please leave me alone.”

Although Catherine looked calm after waking up, she kept looking out of the window for a whole day just like a robot.
Antonio knocked on the door and came in, reaching out to hug her.
“You still have Sophia and Lincoln. Be strong, Catherine.”

In his impression, Catherine was always that proud and stunning woman. Even when she was in a miserable environment, she still kept her dignity and pride.

any sound outside of

that she wouldn’t struggle at all if someone wanted to kill her. Probably,

truly frightening thing wasn’t death itself. Instead, it was to live without any

couldn’t let Catherine go on in this

the cliff of the mountain. Any normal driver would be driving quite slowly when passing the road. But that truck was at high speed without any brake trace. If it weren’t that Owen’s Bentley had blocked its way, the taxi would also be completely destroyed

suspect that this was targeting you

you have offended

hearing his words, Catherine, who did not

Johanna Scott!

to go to the zoo, Johanna seemed to be quite happy. She also tried hard to convince Anderson. She was wondering why Johanna would put in good

succeed. Later, Paul informed Anderson that Johanna had fallen from the wire. Hence, Anderson left and only she and her children were in the cab going

Everything was too coincident.

It was abnormally coincident.

got off the bed. Pulling Antonio, she asked, “Where is

to yours.”

was clear that if Catherine had someone to hate, it would be much better for her to live like a walking dead.

sitting next to Johanna’s bed, looking at

Johanna in a rush, Catherine

are you talking about?” Johanna

and growled,

at all. “You’ve done it, haven’t you?” She pinched Johanna with all her strength. The

grip with all

are you insane?” Anderson was so furious. “That’s a car accident. What does it have to

at Anderson, Catherine burst into laughter. “Anderson

a blind

I know you

her heart was torn, causing her a pang that

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