Chapter 278 I Can’t Help but Take It Out on Her

Catherine stared blankly at Harry. The moment he pried her hands off him, she grabbed onto his hand tightly once again. "Cleo is mine. You can't take her away…" "Did I really take her away?" Harry scoffed. "Wasn't Cleo the one who chose to leave with me? Catherine, don't get the two mixed up. I shouldn't have to remind you again, should I?" Those words pierced through her flesh, making her wish she were dead. She refused to believe Cleo didn't want her anymore. Cleo clearly loved her and relied on her so much. Harry's hand came in contact with those hands that he couldn't touch before. Deep down, his heart felt as empty as a barren land. All that was left was hurt. His heart didn't seem to ache for Catherine as much anymore. He let go of her hand. "If you've got time to waste here, you should probably head off and find the culprit who hurt Cleo before it's too late." His suggestion snapped Catherine back to her senses. She scrambled up from the floor. Her tone was stubbor