Chapter 175 Why Did You Do That
Kathleen pushed Samuel away and sat aside with confusion written all over her pale face. “Why did you do that?”
“Because I missed you.” He slowly buttoned his shirt back up and sorted out his attire.
As she watched how the man returned to being the elegant, noble elite he was, she could not associate him with the possibility of self-harm.
Samuel did not look like he would do such a thing.
He is a self-centered man. Why would he harm himself because of sentiments? Furthermore, it’s such a severe case of self-harm.
Kathleen’s mind was in a mess.
Samuel looked at her with his dark, unfathomable eyes. “Kate, I’m the same as you. I miss the children too.”
She froze.
“Because of my mistakes, I’ve caused harm to my own child, and my beloved wife left me.” A bitter smile appeared on his refined face as he continued, “I can’t forgive myself for ruining what could’ve been a loving family with my own hands.”
Kathleen’s heart ached when she heard that.
“Don’t I deserve to die?” Samuel said in a husky voice, his dark eyes gazing deeply at her.
She did not know how to respond to that.
As he looked at the woman’s lost and uneasy expression, he was certain about her answer.
She had thought of wanting me to die.
Meanwhile, Kathleen could not explain her feelings either.
When she lost her child, she had indeed thought of wanting Samuel to die.
If not because of him, her child would’ve been safe and sound.
However, right then, when she saw the state Samuel was in, she did not want him to lose his life.
The internal wounds within her were not healed.
Instead, they were buried deep within her heart.
Despite that, she knew very well that she could no longer accept Samuel anymore.
Even when he was in his current state, she felt it was unacceptable.
The woman started sobbing.
It was too much for her to bear.
She thought she could be cold-hearted, but upon seeing the wound on his body, she was caught off-guard and abruptly broke down.
Samuel cautiously moved over to embrace her. “I’m sorry for making you go through so much.”
Kathleen sobbed, “Samuel, things can’t go back to how they were before. We can’t go back anymore. No matter what you say or do, there will always be a thorn in my heart. The closer you are to me, the more pain I would feel.”
He stiffened.
“It’s too excruciating,” Kathleen choked out. “It’s been a year, and I thought things would change. However, I realized nothing has changed at all.”
Samuel grew a little panicked. “Don’t cry. I’m not trying to make you feel sorry for me. I’m really not.”
He truly was not trying to make her feel bad.
It was just because she asked, and he did not want to lie to her.
He had lost her trust before and said never to lie to her again.
Unfortunately, he still lied to her once more, albeit it was eventually exposed by her.
He lightly patted Kathleen’s back, comforting her gently.
That sense of helplessness and fear swept over him again.
To be honest, he knew better than anyone that once they started to discuss the matter, he and Kathleen would not have a future anymore.
It was not that he wanted to give her up.
However, he could not bear to see her going through such a miserable time.
He embraced the woman and carried her on his lap. Then, he told Tyson to get back into the car.
The latter did not dare to ask any questions and only focused on driving.
Samuel did not say anything either. All he did was held onto the young lady in his arms tenderly and cautiously.
There was no other expression on his handsome face, but Kathleen, who was in his embrace, had a very conflicted look.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
Samuel asked Tyson to get out of the car to make preparations.
Kathleen had stopped crying by then. She remained silent while still snuggling in Samuel’s arms.
He gently stroked her head. “Did you bring your makeup kit?”
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