Chapter 1018


    Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 1018


    However, neither Shane nor Catherineughed at him.


    As Shane red at him icily, Catherine addressed him with an apologetic look on her face. “I’m here to


    see you, Sam.”


    Sam scoffed, saying with difficulty, “I’ve been in here for ages, yet you’ve nevere. Don’t you feel like


    a hypocrite to appear in this ce now?”


    He remembered vividly how Catherine had sold him out when he was caught, saying that he was solely


    responsible for the murder and that it had nothing to do with her.


    Indeed, none of it had anything to do with her, but she was his wife. His heart chilled at the thought of


    how she had abandoned him in the moment of crisis, letting him face it alone.


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    “I’m the hypocrite?” Catherine had initially felt sorry for not visiting him. However, the moment she heard


    him saying that, the guilt in her heart instantly vanished, reced only by rage.


    “Will you leave us for a moment, Shane? I need to give this old man here a piece of my mind,” Catherine


    asked Shane while she continued to re at Sam furiously.


    Shane raised his brows. “Sure. I’ll be back in ten.”


    “All right.” Catherine nodded.


    Shane turned and left.


    Now, only Catherine and Sam were left in the visiting room.


    Catherine ced the folder on the counter and said, “You’re right that I haven’t visited you once ever


    since you’d gotten in here, but did you really think I had a choice? I was under house arrest by Shane the


    whole time. He even had someone watching me around the clock every day. As long as I acted slightly


    out of the ordinary, he’d suspect I was up plotting something. Do you even know how much I had to


    suffer throughout this time? And all this was because of you!”


    “I-I had no idea. You didn’t mention anything about it just now either.” A guilty look shed across Sam’s


    eyes. Funnily, rather than admitting his own mistake in not asking her, he still insisted on ming her for


    not bringing it up earlier.


    Knowing his nature, Catherine did not remain angry at him for long, even though the entire matter did


    seem rather ironic to her. “Forget it. I didn’te to talk about these.”


    “Then what are you doing here?” Sam frowned.


    Catherine scrutinized him. “I heard your final trial ising soon, and you’re likely to receive a death


    sentence. That’s why I came to see you.”


    Hearing “death sentence” being uttered, Sam shuddered unwittingly as a burst of anger shot through his


    body. Even his eyes turned red as he stuttered, “I-It’s Shane’s fault! I-I’m his uncle! How dare that s-son


    of a b*tch do this to me!”


    “That’s enough. As his uncle, you killed his parents and fed him drugs that almost took away his ability to


    father a child. You can only me yourself for the way he treats you,” stated Catherine drily, rolling her


    eyes.


    Sam stared at her in disbelief. “Y-You’re speaking up for him?”


    “I’m speaking up for nobody and am merely stating the facts from the point of view of an outsider,” said


    Catherine nonchntly.


    Sam scoffed. “Fine, I don’t want to argue with you about this. Now, contact Sean quickly and have him


    come and save me. He has some powerful people backing him up, people who can easily turn a death


    sentence into a life sentence. You—”


    “Bullsh*t! Sean’s never cared about us. We may be his parents, but he would nevere to rescue you.


    Surely he knew it when the both of us were either caught or imprisoned, but when had he ever shown his


    face? Never! It goes to show he really couldn’t care whether we live or die.” Catherine’s tone was mild,


    but a intive expression lingered in her eyes.


    At that, Sam’s body shook even more violently. “How could he? I’m his father!”


    “So what if you’re his father? Have you ever loved or protected him before? I don’t think so, and neither


    had I. Thus, how could you expect him to treat us as his parents? His heart is colder than what we can


    imagine, and it is us who had made him this way. At the bottom of it all, we’re the ones who owe him, as


    we had never fulfilled our responsibilities as his parents. We really can’t me him for his cold-


    heartedness.” Catherine ended her speech with a sigh.


    In fact, she did me Sean forpletely ignoring them both, but no matter how much she felt that way,


    she would never shamelessly ask for his help.