Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 246
Cathleen and Gerald read the letter from Chloe at the same time. The two did not utter using sound, but in each other's hearts.
‘Gerald, I'm sorry I ruined your household with Cathleen. I didn't mean it that way, all I did because I didn't want to go back to Gretta who ended up getting torment, a friend that I thought was a brother but it hurt me and our son. Yes, I was pregnant for a month, your flesh and blood. But, what a pity, the poison I inhaled caused a miscarriage. Sorry for not being able to keep the fruit of our love. I don't know how long it will last, but when you get this letter from my parents, God's sign picks me up to meet our son. Don't feel guilty, just take good care of your current partner, it has made me relieved and happy, what else I heard you will have a child. Keep Cathleen and your descendants away from Gretta, she's very dangerous, can be a ruthless human for the sake of getting what she wants. That's you! Don't be mad because I didn't tell you I was pregnant. At first I wanted to surprise you on your birthday. But Gretta kidnapped me first. Thank you for giving me such wonderful memories as long as I live, sorry for not being able to inhabit you to old age. I carry this love until the end of my life, even though you have turned to others.’
Gerald until glazed when finished reading the letter, the throat feels choked because it only found out that his relationship with Chloe to make the woman pregnant. “Sorry.” He could not hold back the tears that were about to shed.
“Crying.” Cathleen touched Gerald's head, positioning the man until the forehead touched his shoulder. She had been broken and cheeks wet, as if she felt the sadness that Chloe experienced when she lost a child.
Gerald hugged his woman from behind, she cried without a sound. The water that soaked Cathleen's shoulder as a witness that the man was grieving.
Cathleen didn't know how to comfort a grieving person, just giving a shoulder as a backrest. Don't forget to pat Gerald on the head.
With her position slightly twisting backwards, Cathleen nodded. “Yes, you cried for thirty minutes.” Stretching his hands to the man's face, he removed Gerald's wet imprint. Don't forget to give the sweetest smile.
Gerald stood up to turn his position into a crouch in front of Cathleen. “Cath, it turns out I was once a prospective Daddy who failed to look after his son. But, I will try to keep you and the children from any danger. I don't want to lose you, Faydor, and Galtero. To keep you guys, I have to eliminate Gretta, let me kill her.” He clasped the woman's hand with a gaze so begging to be allowed to commit a crime.
But, Cathleen shook her head, clasped Gerald's hand back and gently rubbed the man's palm. “This hand was created not to take the lives of others, but to make money, sponsor, care for, and raise Faydor and Galtero. There must be another way to protect us, no need to kill. Think about how children feel when they grow up if they know their Daddy was once a criminal? They will be hurt, and so will I. So don't fuck yourself with something like that. We think of other ways to avoid danger.” He ended the conversation by pulling on the man's hand and leaving a kiss.
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...I'd love to be moved, but it's the cat who talks. I pulled my tears and snot again...