- Kathleen kept her mouth shut.
- “As I said, Samuel, how you feel for me is your business. As long as you keep it to yourself, that’s fine. There’s no need to say it out loud. It’d be a disaster if what you said ended up making the other person uncomfortable.”
- Samuel’s gaze fixated on her.
- “However, Christopher actually said it. That’s what pissed me off,” she emphasized. “All I want is for him to respect my wishes instead of trying to make choices for me. Samuel, when I got married to you, Old Mrs. Macari also questioned me over and over again. She only allowed the marriage to happen because she saw I didn’t want it any other way.”
- He didn’t respond to that.
- “I messed up too, though,” she confessed bitterly. “You didn’t want to marry me, yet I insisted on it. Hence, I don’t have the right to criticize anyone else.”
- “Do you really think just anyone could force me into anything?” There was a heartfelt look in his gaze. “I was the one who refused to face my true feelings. I liked you, which was why I agreed to marry you. It’s not like I felt aggrieved or anything. You don’t have to blame yourself.”
- All she did was look at him. “You don’t have to comfort me.”
- “I’m not trying to comfort you, Kate,” he protested with dimmed eyes. “You know I have feelings for you. If I had wanted to take advantage of your guilt, I could have acknowledged the fact that you and Grandma had backed me into a corner. If I had done that, you would have treated me better out of remorse. But I told you before that I would never lie to you. Every word that I’m saying right now is the truth.”
- A sense of warmth suddenly wormed its way into Kathleen’s heart.
- “It’s getting really late. You should sleep early too. Good night.” She immediately got up and turned away.
- Samuel merely watched her back view without a sound.
- He knew he had already conveyed to her the feelings in his heart.
- There was no way for him to know what she thought about it, though.
- He could only hope he would be more sincere in pursuing Kathleen this time instead of trying to trick her.
- Two days later, Kathleen stood in front of the house waiting for Samuel.
- He didn’t make her wait long. In less than a minute, he had already driven the car out and pulled over in front of her.
- She gave him a quick greeting before getting into the vehicle.
- In the meantime, Charles stood at the door and observed silently as they left.
- At that point, Kathleen had been ignoring him for two consecutive days.
- He was so upset that he genuinely could cry.
- She turned to glance at her brother and flashed a resigned smile.
- Looks like it’s about time.
- Samuel glimpsed at her. “You guys still haven’t made up?”
- “It’s not that simple. We’re getting there, though,” she answered lazily. “As siblings, it wouldn’t be beneficial to give him the silent treatment for too long. I just need to teach him a lesson. It’s not like I could truly cut ties with him.”
- He didn’t probe further, so Kathleen side-eyed him.
- There was an impenetrable look on his face. “What is it?”
- “Are you going to tell me now?” she asked curiously. “Or are you planning to stay quiet for the whole ride?”
- The man smirked. “Do you want to hear about it now?”
- She nodded.
- “Is it okay if I want to do something else first, then?” he queried tentatively.
- “Sure.” Kathleen didn’t feel like he would do anything over the top.
- After all, Tyson was still driving in the front seat.
- Samuel’s gaze deepened when he heard that.
- His long, slender hand reached out to unbutton his suit. Then, he loosened the buttons on his black vest.
- What is he doing?
- He proceeded to remove his tie and continue to unbutton his white shirt one by one, revealing the scars that reached all the way from his chest to abdomen.
- It was an incredibly deep scar that twisted and turned like centipedes.
- In any case, Kathleen was a child from a prestigious medical family.
- Yet, the sight of Samuel’s scars astounded her to the point of speechlessness.
- “When you left that year…” He paused briefly before continuing, “I got into a fight. That person used a very sharp knife and cut my chest open all the way to my abdomen. Other than my heart, all of my internal organs were damaged. I barely managed to survive. That’s why my body turned out this way.”
- A fight?
- “Mr. Macari!” Tyson was panicked.
- He had assumed Samuel was finally willing to come clean to Kathleen.
- Unexpectedly, there were still some things the man was keeping in the dark.
- “Keep driving,” Samuel ordered chillingly.
- That scared Tyson into silence. He continued driving the car seriously.
- Kathleen furrowed her brows.
- Samuel cast her a gentle gaze. “Now, you know why my body is—”
- Before he could even finish, however, he was interrupted by Kathleen’s finger lightly grazing his scar.
- It seemed that her eyes had become red-rimmed.
- He nearly died.
- It would be a lie to say she wasn’t upset.
- Samuel smiled subtly as he coaxed, “Don’t worry. I’m still alive.”
- All of a sudden, she grabbed the collar of his shirt. “Hmph!”
- He froze.
- “Are you trying to trick me?” she accused furiously.
- Samuel stiffened in a fluster. “Why would I do that?”
- “Would you really get hurt this badly from a fight?” she fumed. “There are so many people around you at all times. Do you think I don’t know that?”
- He didn’t try to talk back.
- “Moreover,” she thundered, “I started learning about medicine from my granddad at a young age and learned how to identify wounds. I’m well-informed about the difference between a self-inflicted wound and a stab wound, even more than you are!”
- The atmosphere in the car began to freeze over.
- Kathleen placed one hand on his chest and looked right at him with a clear gaze. “Why did you hurt yourself?”
- In turn, Samuel put his hand on her waist. A trace of disbelief surfaced on his exquisitely handsome face. “Because I missed you.”
- His words made her go stiff.
- Using his other hand, he wiped her tears away. “Nobody would tell me where you went. I searched for you everywhere, nearly going insane from the search. Kate, It was then that I realized one could miss someone so much that every part of their body was in pain. I knew I loved you, but only then did I understand that I loved you to my bones. I was in so much pain, and I had no choice. I knew I had hurt you, and you would never return for the rest of my life. That’s why I stabbed myself with a knife and forcefully—”
- “Stop!” She covered his mouth to stop him from elaborating any further. Tears were streaming down her face uncontrollably, and her hands were trembling.
- In fact, her entire body was quivering.
- Her eyes completely filled up with tears to the point that her vision was starting to blur.
- She couldn’t see Samuel’s gorgeous face clearly anymore. Everything looked hazy to her.
- Samuel got Tyson to stop the car.
- The latter pulled over on the side of the road, then got out of the vehicle.
- “Don’t cry anymore, Kate,” Samuel said in a husky voice.
- “They… They…” Sobs were choking her up. “They told me that all you did was stab yourself, but… They never told me that you nearly cut your own stomach open. Not a single soul let me know.”
- If she had found out that Samuel nearly died back then, she definitely would have lived in regret for the rest of her life.
- “Who told you that all I did was stab myself?” Samuel put his large hand on the back of her head and rested his forehead against hers.
- “My brother and Chris,” she choked out between sniffles. “If I had known how badly you were injured, I would have come back to see you for sure.”
- He then pulled her right into his arms and gave her a tight, forceful hug. If he could, he wanted to absorb her straight into his own body.
- “Hearing you say that is enough for me,” he whispered gruffly.
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