I’m Sorry But I Love You

“I don’t want to follow anyone else. I just want my mommy. Don’t leave me, mommy. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again…”

Catherine was initially feeling tensed, but she calmed down after being interrupted. She kneeled down and talked in a soft voice, “Mommy didn’t abandon you. You did nothing wrong. I have no work lately. Let’s go travel abroad for a few days.”

Catherine called Owen after reassuring Sophia, but no one answered.
She guessed he was going through a rough patch at work for not coming back the whole night.

Catherine had no time to ponder about it and she bought the tickets online and ordered a taxi. She immediately packed some clothes and took her notebook and graphics tablet with her.

Sophia was holding her baby shark doll, “Mommy, where are we going?”

“So I don’t have to go to school, is it?”

“Yes. But you have to let Lincoln tutor you on your homework.”

Catherine talked to Sophia as she moved the luggage to the door.

Then she went to the kid’s bedroom to take their daily essentials. The doorbell rang when she was almost done packing.
“Sophia, Lincoln, please help me open the door. It’s the driver.”

Sophia rushed over and stood on tiptoe to open the door, “Sir, you’re here to pick us up…”

“Lincoln, this driver looks so handsome. The most handsome driver I’ve ever seen.”

Sophia exclaimed as she looked at the driver with admiration, “Sir, you look like my brother.”

the man. He regained his composure quickly and pulled Sophia behind

There was no sound of the kids, and Catherine realized that the visitor might not be the driver but Anderson Clark.

Even though Catherine had guessed Anderson coming back, she would still be in fear and trembling to see him. She instinctively pulled Sophia and Lincoln

being so defensive, “Long time no see. Aren’t you letting me in?” Catherine felt a

trepidation, Lincoln stood out from behind her, “Mr. Clark, I’ve called

felt irritating for the first time hearing this title,

Clark has misunderstood. When Sophia and I were born, we didn’t have a father, neither now. Even if we did,

Anderson was fretting for this kid, behaving exactly like his mom. “Whether you admit

may not be changed, but it’s exactly what I hate the most.” Lincoln was even calmer than Anderson, “However, now that I’ve seen Mr. Clark

if the one speaking wasn’t Lincoln and the

under the collar and instructed his bodyguard, “Take

in her arms, looking at Anderson, “The kids are mine. It has nothing

too. “Nothing to do with me?” Anderson got closer and whispered

said in a shaky voice, “I had already given birth to the children, and I don’t

been put in prison for three

to strangle him

back, and his slender fingers lifted Catherine’s chin, “That’s what you deserve!” Catherine felt sour. She deserved it

such a bitch, Mr. Clark?” She finally used the phrase that Anderson used to call her back on

she used to be was just her disguise. This was what she looked like, being hypocritical. Anderson loathed this kind of feeling, and he increased the strength of his hand,

weak side. She was about to push Anderson out when Sophia came out from behind her and wrapped

realizeing that the child was