After the Fall A Leap into a Stranger's Arms novel Chapter 20

Catherine’s heart skipped a beat. She bit her lip, her fingers nervously twisting together. Was he upset? Did he think she was hopeless?

Lawrence was about to grab a broom when he noticed her standing there, head down, worry written all over her face. He reached out and gave her shoulder a gentle pat, his voice quiet but comforting.

“It’s okay. They say breaking something brings good luck.”

Catherine looked up, startled. She met his eyes, searching for any sign of annoyance or disappointment, but all she saw was patience and warmth.

“Lawrence, I’ve never done housework before,” she admitted softly, dropping her gaze. “Back at The Blair Family, there were always maids. And when I was with Waldo, he wouldn’t even let me try.”

She paused, then quickly looked up again, her words tumbling out in a rush. “But I want to learn. I really do. Just give me a little time, and I’ll figure it out, I promise.”

She was desperate to reassure him, as if she was terrified he’d think less of her, or regret marrying her.

Lawrence felt a pang in his chest. What was she so afraid of? Did she really think he’d walk away?

“You don’t have to push yourself,” he told her, keeping his tone as gentle as he could. He squeezed her shoulder lightly. “I can handle the chores.”

Catherine blinked, then shook her head with determination. “I want to help. I want to share the work with you. I don’t want you carrying everything alone.”

She married him to be partners, to face the ups and downs together. The last thing she wanted was to be a burden, or to live her whole life being looked after. She wanted to take care of him too, even if it meant starting with little things.

Lawrence looked at her, a little surprised, but he didn’t argue. He just nodded. “Alright. We’ll take it slow.”

In the end, Lawrence swept up the mess himself, and Catherine went upstairs, guilt gnawing at her as she replayed everything in her mind.

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