Divorced but Delighted

Cierra looked down and saw the jewelry, which her brother had given her, being stepped into the pine wood needle forest. Her heart ached a little.

She put on a fake smile and said, “Why wouldn’t I want it? If Mr. Trevino is really willing to give it to me, why wouldn’t I?”

As the saying goes, money makes the mare go.

Although she didn’t have to worry about money now and could rely on her brothers if she was really down and out, she used to be poor, so she still knew the principle of being rich.

If this lunatic was willing to give it to her, she would naturally take it. It would be worth a lot of money if she sold it.

The person was disgusting, but things were not.

After looking down at her for a while, the expression on Patrick’s face suddenly disappeared. “Stop smiling. It’s so ugly.”

As he turned around and left, he suddenly became indifferent.

“We must go down the mountain before dawn. If they come to us before dawn, I can’t guarantee what the situation will be. If we go down before dawn, it means that we have successfully escaped. I can’t guarantee anything else, but at least your life is safe, understand?”

“I see…”

Cierra responded in a low voice, and her mind was racing.

She glanced at the man’s back and frowned slightly.

It seemed that this lunatic really intended to take this kidnapping as a game.

What on earth was his purpose?

However, Cierra didn’t think too much about it. He set the location of the kidnapping in the old house of the Trevino family, where Draven had been punished in the past. It was obvious that he was here for Draven.

Cierra naturally didn’t think that he would be able to guarantee her safety and no other harm after accompanying this lunatic through this journey.

As Patrick had said, he could not guarantee anything but her life.

should she

for Draven to catch up. Even if her life was in danger, at least the

couldn’t be so sure about this. So she followed behind Patrick and stumbled forward as she had

drizzling in autumn, covering the night with a layer of

fact that they were being part of it,

were trapped in it all had serious expressions on their

Draven, who was walking with Ryan, his expression

the first to rush to the Trevino family’s residence. He didn’t know that Patrick had left with Cierra at that time, so

straight to the old villa of the Trevino family. He searched the inside and outside of the

even

recalled the abyss

Even when Ernest was seriously ill and this hell-liked room was sealed, the nightmares in his

the Trevino family’s old house. Unless it was necessary, he would never step foot in it

exception was made because of a single

was the same

could get close to

might appear inside, he still clenched his teeth and

nightmare became louder and louder, as if they hit his heart and destroyed the defense he had worked so hard to

about to approach the door, he suddenly felt a sense of escape. For a moment, he

But he couldn’t!

might still be in there. Maybe the blood was

later, the result might

pushed the

was pitch-black and overlapped with all the nightmares in his memory. There was a thin layer of sweat on Draven’s forehead,

been used

as weak as his current state, but his heart

“…Cierra, are you inside?”

blurred. It seemed that Draven couldn’t adapt to the situation inside. He tried hard to find the figure in the darkness, but as long as he opened his eyes, he would see all

an illusion. As long as he took a step

no choice but to

he didn’t look, he wouldn’t be able to see

sound of the dripping water. Except for the sound, all other feelings seemed to be completely

wet person, his heart tightened, and all

think about anything else. He just prayed that Cierra would be safe. Neither did he dare to imagine what would happen if she really lost too much blood, nor did he