Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 256

Chapter 256 Go To Hell

Samuel felt helpless whenever he faced Kathleen.

No matter how much he tried, she would not accept him.

He felt as though he had fallen into an abyss, and he couldn’t extricate himself from it.

“Samuel, I didn’t ask you to like me,” Kathleen said heartlessly.

Samuel looked at her icily as he scoffed, “You’re really hard-hearted.”

She remained silent, and he let her go.

Just as she thought he was giving up and was about to back away, he stopped her from leaving his embrace, tightening his grip on her waist. “Don’t move!”

Kathleen was speechless.

“I just want to hug you.” His voice was deep.

He didn’t know how he could have her.

Even though he could see her, he realized he still could not touch her.

All this while, he had been rather confident with himself, thinking that he could win her heart again.

However, as time went by, only then did he realize Kathleen was like a kite with a broken string. Unless she came back to him of her own will, he could never get her back.

Caleb sent Vivian back to her room in the Lewis residence.

“Vivian, are you all right?” he asked concernedly.

She nodded. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”

“Vivian, you don’t have to care much about that man’s words. There are still many good men in this world,” Caleb comforted.

Vivian looked at her brother. “Caleb, you really don’t have to worry. I’ve come to my senses.”

Caleb merely stared at her in silence.

Vivian sighed. “I was too stubborn back then. I used to put love and romantic relationships above all else, yet I was badly hurt by men.”

“Vivian…” Caleb didn’t know what to say.

In his opinion, forgetting the past would be the best.

“Vivian, I heard that Charles knew of a fantastic therapist. Perhaps you can undergo hypnotherapy and forget that incident.”

Vivian gave him a solemn look and forced a smile. “What’s the point of that? People will mention it anyway.”

Caleb was crestfallen.

Whatever had happened had happened. There was no way to pretend as though everything was fine.

“Vivian, don’t worry. I won’t let Finn get away with it!” Caleb declared furiously.

Vivian replied with a complicated look, “Caleb, thank you, but I don’t need it. I don’t want you to do more for me.”

Caleb was stunned.

She put her hand on his head, smiling gently. “The little guy who always followed me around back then has grown up. I had been lost for so long that I didn’t realize it.”

He gazed at her intently. “Vivian.”

“All right. It’s getting late. You should sleep,” she reminded.

Caleb nodded. “Vivian, I’ll ask someone to remove the window bars, or perhaps I should let you move to a new room and decorate it with the design you like.”

He hoped that she could live her life gracefully as before.

Vivian replied softly, “Okay.”

“Good night, Vivian.” With that said, Caleb left the room.

After she watched him enter his own room, she went back to her room and closed the door.

As she lay on the cold bed and stared blankly at the ceiling, tears of humiliation and anguish streamed down her face.

Finn, go to hell!

The next day, Kathleen was filming as usual.

After that, she went to the side to take a rest.

Valerie approached her with a smile. “Kate, look. You have visitors.”

Kathleen turned toward the direction of her voice and found that Frances and Diana had come to visit her.

“Old Mrs. Macari? Granny?” Kathleen was surprised.

The two old ladies were dressed in casual outfits as they stood not far away from her, waving at her.

Kathleen chuckled before noticing Samuel’s tall and lean figure.

Why is he here too?

When the director saw Samuel had come, he let everyone have a two-hour break. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Kathleen went toward the two old ladies with a spring in her step.

“Katie, you looked awesome just now!” Diana praised.

“Of course. I practiced for a long time,” Kathleen said proudly.

“Yeah, you looked like a superwoman.” Frances also laughed.

“Let’s go to my break room.” Kathleen held the two ladies’ hands and walked toward her break room, completely ignoring Samuel.

He was rendered speechless.

D*mn it! I’m the one who’s supposed to be angry, and yet, she still has the audacity to pay no heed to me! How daring she is!

When Tyson saw Samuel being neglected, the former said, “It seems like Ms. Johnson doesn’t want to see you, Mr. Macari.”

“You know nothing!” Samuel was displeased.

Tyson fell silent.

I know. I know everything.

“Give out the things brought by Grandma and Old Mrs. Yoeger. I’ll go have a look.” Samuel was about to go.

Tyson reminded him, “Mr. Macari, are you going to embarrass yourself?”

“Embarrass myself?” Samuel glared at him.

“It’s obvious, isn’t it? Ms. Johnson is giving you the cold shoulder.”

“She won’t.” Samuel was quite confident.

With that, he strode toward Kathleen’s break room.

Just as he entered the room, he heard Diana remind Kathleen. “It’s going to get cold these few days. It’s so cold in the film set. You have to take care of yourself.”

“Don’t worry, Old Mrs. Macari.” Kathleen smiled.

Samuel coughed.

Kathleen looked over, and a trace of worry flashed past her eyes.

Diana said solemnly, “Since you’re sick, why are you here? Go home.”

He was speechless again.

Only my grandma would be so unhelpful.

While he stood quietly at the side, Diana and Frances asked Kathleen many questions, as they were interested in filming.

They chatted until two hours later when the filming began.

Only then did the old ladies stand up to leave.

As a result, Samuel could not even have a word with Kathleen, as he had been standing there quietly.

Kathleen was not involved in the first scene to be filmed, so she saw them off.

When she sent the two old ladies to the entrance, Samuel did not follow along. Instead, he stayed behind in the break room.

Although Kathleen noticed that, she did not say anything because she planned to continue to give him the cold shoulder.

After seeing the two old ladies off, Kathleen went back inside to work.

She did not care when Samuel would leave, so she did not ask Valerie as well.

When the clock struck seven, the film crew wrapped up their work.

Kathleen felt exhausted after having to be suspended in the air with stunt wires all day.

When she entered her break room, she found Samuel lying on the couch.

He had a lean and fit figure with a flat tummy, making the belt on his waist exceptionally pleasing to the eyes.

So he’s still here.

Kathleen walked toward him and bent over, reaching out to poke his face. “Samuel, why did you fall asleep?”

However, when her hand touched his face, she realized that he was having a fever.

Oh, no!

She shook him. “Samuel, wake up!”

He opened his bloodshot eyes slowly, his voice raspy. “I dozed off?”

“You’re having a fever.” Kathleen frowned. “Even though this is a break room, the heater here is not warm enough. You shouldn’t have slept here. What were you thinking?”

She felt quite angry.

Samuel’s body condition had been improving these few days, but it was now back to square one.