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.”

still sleep with me today? If not, I’m going home.

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

burst into ironic laughter because of too much anger, “You can’t wait to do it, can you? Catherine Johnson, you are still that

her enchanting face, emanating her charm. “Yeah, you

explained it again. She’d rather not care about

so shameless. I’m not interested to fuck you at all.” After finishing his words,

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

in the villa community, it was difficult for her to hail a taxi. She had to call a taxi online, waiting for the car at

arrived,

off from the sports car with a smile. She walked to Catherine arrogantly. “You are kicked

full of hatred. “Mr. Clark disgusts you the most, which is well-known in our

by her verbal abuse. Indeed, the whole circle knew that Anderson hated her

Instead, she looked at Sienna with a smile. “He does hate me the most, but I’m the only one who got into the

Catherine with fury. “Mr. Clark has already

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

help feeling heartbreaking.

or the family background, they

back to her rented apartment, Catherine took out two cans of beer from the fridge while feeling dizzy. After gulping it down, she lay on the

want to go

thought, Catherine didn’t fall asleep until midnight. When she woke up in the morning the next

curtain. It was sunny outside. Catherine swore to herself that

online had just calmed down a bit. She definitely couldn’t update her comics. Once she couldn’t find the person

such a wicked