Catherine's POV
"No." I lowered my head and kept staring at the drawing paper. "Sorry, I can't do it. I can't force myself to talk to you properly."
"Do you hate me that much?" Blake's voice was full of anger.
I fell silent.
The bedroom was originally quiet, and I could even hear the sound of breathing clearly. After I fell silent, it became deathly silent.
"Well, I will take care of our children in my own way in the future. I will never say these meaningless words to you again," Blake said coldly and then turned to leave.
"Close the door, please. I need a quiet environment. Thanks." I heard Blake's words, but I was calm.
Then I heard Blake slam the door heavily.