I'm Sorry, But I Love You

Chapter 33: I’m Sorry

Catherine turned around and went upstairs while saying, “Not necessary.”

The maid hurriedly caught up with her. “Miss Johnson, please don’t make it difficult for me. If Mr. Clark knew that you hadn’t taken the pill, we would be blamed. I’m just an employee...”

Catherine said with a cold face, “Please tell Anderson Clark - I won’t get pregnant with his baby. If I did, I would have an abortion myself.”

She wouldn’t be pregnant anymore.

Not in her whole lifetime.

Anderson didn’t need to worry too much.

The maid held the pills and called Anderson in a panic.

‘Have an abortion herself!’ The words reechoed in Anderson’s mind.

The more he listened to the maid, the more darkened his face became. He emanated coldness all over his body, wondering how much she didn’t want to have his baby.

Catherine was imprisoned in Ziting Villa by Anderson. Neither Sophia nor Lincoln was here. She wondered where he had sent them to.

She asked the maid once, but the maid refused to tell her anything.

In the whole villa, all the servants, maids, and bodyguards were like robots who got instructions from Anderson. She seemed to be the only human, who was also a half-ghost.

After taking a shower again, Catherine looked at the body lotion with the rose scent for the female and was stunned.

She had known Anderson for so many years and she knew that he would never use such a thing, let alone the lotion for the female.

She had been tortured by him in this way, but she still felt a sharp pang in her heart when seeing such a private female product. She felt the pang would strangle her to death. After putting down the body lotion in her hands, Catherine looked at the woman in the mirror - the rims of her eyes were hollow and her face was pale, and there was no spark in her eyes at all. She wondered if the woman was still herself.

Fortunately, Anderson didn’t block the web usage nor did he take away her cell phone. Catherine had been sitting next to the window and browsing online. She looked at the curses in the comment area of the comics as well as the photos in which she was taking drugs.

She looked at them again and again as if she was abusing herself.

you found

her a message, Catherine was still reading the

to survive. Someone even invested in it. October, I knew

of words to thank her

reply to her. As long as the project went well, she didn’t

was afraid that all people that she knew would become

at her phone blankly. Suddenly her phone rang. She looked down

it stopped ringing automatically, she blocked his phone

you block me?] Soon, she received a message from Owen

to the hospital but

my messages, Catherine. Have you forgotten

were received. Facing the screen, Catherine could imagine how anxious

keeping in touch with each

her message was

Anderson Clark threaten you

carefully. Owen, I don’t like you. I still love Anderson. I can’t marry

could leave her alone

phone

and can play at being cute. I don’t

experience

read the last sentence, and

she just wiped off her tears, blocked Owen’s account IDs and all account IDs that they had contact with each

his

Owen’s because of

was lost in

to the window

over and said in a panic, “Mr. Clark, Miss Johnson hasn’t eaten anything for a whole day. I

went darkened

the door, he saw a bony and weak figure sitting in front of the French window.

softly, walking towards

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