Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 133
Seeing Edbert seeming cold, Cathleen went back into the room to pick up the blanket. The simple accommodation only provides one bedcover. He came back again and immediately covered the entire body of the ex-lover, leaving only the visible part of the head.
“You can get sick if the cold continues,” Cathleen said in a soft voice. But not responded by Edbert because the man was engrossed in sleep.
After making sure that Edbert was not cold, Cathleen intended to get out to breathe fresh air. He had not realized that there were two cars parked in front of the inn.
Cathleen stretched the muscles of the body, pulling both hands up while breathing in a deep breath of air. “Freshly here, no pollution,” he said.
Although the air there was quite cold because it entered winter, but this morning there was no snow falling. Only last night the white speck fell until now the ground was covered with a little snow because it was not too heavy.
To warm the body, Cathleen intends to exercise around. He went down three steps on the terrace. Stop for a moment when he saw a car that he was very familiar with. “Isn't that Gerald's car?” muttered.
But Cathleen's head immediately shook her head to rebuff. “There is no way he knows where I am, it might just happen that there is a car exactly the same as him.”
Cathleen's feet were closing in on the mini cooper parked behind Edbert's car. Glass is dark, so it is not easily translucent from the outside, unless the eyes are close to the glass.
Gerald, the guy's not sleeping well in the car. Make him wake up early and see that the wife has come out of the simple house that he has been to since last night. He realized that Cathleen was getting closer to his car. Gerald went down right then and there.
“Cath?” call Gerald. He stood on the left, while Cathleen was on the right.
Cathleen was sculpting at that very moment. He did not expect Gerald to come to his current place. It is located far away from Helsinki. “Ge—rald?” To the point of breaking when making sure that the person standing staring at him is not a hallucination.
“Yes, I'm Gerald, your husband,” replied as he swung his legs closer to Cathleen.
“Pick you up, let's go home, Cath,” take Gerald as he extends his hand to the wife.
But Cathleen did not return the hand. He just shook his head. “Do not want, I do not want to be changed again appearance like Chloe, I want to be myself,” reject it while stepping foot back.
“I won't change you again if you don't. You can be yourself,” persuade Gerald with his soft voice. The more Cathleen walked backwards, she continued to advance closer.
Cathleen's head remained shaken. “I still want to set the heart first, Ge.”
“You mean to organize your heart, by staying with another man? It is inappropriate for a wife who is having problems with her husband, to choose to run away with others, plus the man is your ex-lover. We can solve everything both, talk with a cold heart.” Gerald kept trying to persuade Cathleen to come home.
“My heart hurts too much when you imagine I'm Chloe.” The tears that had dried suddenly rolled again. He stopped moving, looking down to wipe the clear fur that passed through the cheeks.
Gerald further extended his footsteps. He immediately grabbed Cathleen's hip. “What are you worrying about again? Your appearance is already a fox. Even more beautiful now than yesterday,” praise while reaching for the chin of the wife to be raised towards him.
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