Chapter Thirty-six

Catherine's POV;

Today is slightly gloomy. I don't know why but I feel it in my skin. I haven't seen Michael all morning.

When things seem to be getting better, it just goes downhill. I don't want to start making excuses for Michael either but he has been overreacting a lot and I don't even know how to feel.

It hurts me terribly that there is nothing I can do about it. I wish there was a way I could make him believe me but hell, I don't trust him either.

No matter how I try to make myself forget, I can't take my mind off the fact that he announced that we were divorced at the dinner get together a few days ago. It hurts each time I remember it and no matter how I try not to, it's just there at the back of my mind, reminding me that I mean nothing to him. I am just the mother of his kids and they are all that matters to him.

Scoffing to myself, I gulp down the fruit punch one of the maids got for me. I am slightly tipsy but alert enough to know what's happening ar