Divorced but Delighted

As the scene in front of her became more and more blurry, Cierra seemed to feel a little unconvinced. She gritted her teeth and secretly argued with Patrick.

Even if she couldn’t protect herself at all.

Just when Cierra thought that she was about to be killed like this, the force on her neck suddenly loosened, and her whole body fell to the side.

Abruptly being released, Cierra had no time to care about the pain of his head hitting the ground.

She instinctively gasped for breath.

Cierra was tied to the chair, and her body was twisted as she fell. Her left arm was pressed under her body, and when the oppressive pain reached her brain, she finally regained some consciousness.

It was still dark. Her fingers, which were stuck to the ground, seemed to have touched some sticky liquid, and there was a faint sweet, and rusty smell in the air.

A chill suddenly spread from the soles of Cierra’s feet to the top of her head. She didn’t care about the pain and completely woke up. Even the irregular sound of dripping water in the room became extremely clear.

If Cierra guessed correctly, the liquid she touched and the sound of dripping water…

When Cierra thought of the night when she was kidnapped abroad, she began to imagine some uncomfortable scenes, and her emotions were magnified in the dark!

Cierra finally couldn’t help curling up on the ground and retching, She didn’t know how long it had been since she was kidnapped. She didn’t eat anything. When she

came to New York from Los Angeles, she only ate a little in the L’Opera Restaurant. And because of the distance, she didn’t eat much. At this time, even if she wanted to vomit, there was nothing in her stomach. She only felt that her throat was bitter, and the smell of iron before her breath was obvious.

Patrick took several steps forward and stopped in front of Cierra.

Patrick must have squatted down and cast another shadow over the already dark room.

“Can’t you stand falling like this? I thought that Miss Barton, who has experienced so many setbacks, should be brave and fearless. Why are you acting like a…”

Before Patrick could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.

He probably smelled the sweet smell in the air and sniffed gently. After a moment of silence, the sound of the dripping water fell into his ears.

Then, Patrick suddenly chuckled and said in a clear tone, “It turns out that Miss Barton found out the gift that I gave you. No wonder you were so scared. It seems that it’s not your fault. If it were a

brother was scared like this since he was a

couldn’t understand what he meant, but she could vaguely guess what Patrick was

another person

be ruled out that

But…

when he said that Draven was scared in

was writhing on

adapted to the darkness, and it took her a long

as Cierra was getting used to it with her eyes closed, Patrick helped her up from

finally saw the facilities in the room clearly, as well

understood what Patrick meant

quickened. She was so scared that her eyes were a little empty, and she could

That wall…

that person was. Merely, her mind was

the blood slowly dripping from his body, from his

the ground and formed

her pants were stained,

couldn’t control herself and started retching crazily on the

to stand up at

It was too disgusting….

a human at all. A devil! He was a devil! The kind

still looked very

to Cierra and asked pretentiously, “Miss Barton, don’t you like this

tilted her head and

and her body was almost instinctively venting some

A gift?

the gift

chair. Her hands were curled up tightly behind the chair, and she relied on the pain

who are you going to deal with

not naive enough to think that