Divorced but Delighted

Cierra froze when he finished speaking, and even her face turned pale.

How did he know?

Before she could react, Patrick approached her and said, “Miss Barton, you’re treating

me like a fool. Have you ever thought that I’m not blind?”

Cierra bit her lips, her black eyes filled with anger.

His eyes weren’t blind. They were obviously behind him!

Along the way, she deliberately stumbled. One reason was that the mountain road was

indeed challenging to walk on, and the other was to leave marks deliberately.

Unexpectedly, Patrick, who had been leading the way without looking back, found out what she was thinking.

At this moment, Cierra’s entire body was drenched, and her pitch-black hair was dyed with a bit of wildness. She was waiting for Patrick’s next move.

It was easy for him to hurt her!

“Why are you so nervous? I didn’t say that you did something wrong. If they haven’t found us by dawn, this play will have no protagonist.”

Patrick raised his hand, but it didn’t fall entirely. He just shook his head slightly and hid it behind him.

“Your dirty head is annoying, but it doesn’t matter. You will still be the high and mighty Miss Barton in a few hours. I think Miss Barton will be grateful to me then.’

He sneered. He no longer allowed Cierra to walk around on her own. Instead, he directly carried Cierra on his shoulder again. Like someone who did not know fatigue, he continued to walk in the same direction.

This time, Cierra stopped pretending obedient and struggled to jump off his shoulder.

-Perhaps Patrick was afraid that there wasn’t enough time, so he didn’t tie her legs with a rope this time, giving her space to escape.

Patrick had already exhausted a lot of his physical strength. In addition, he had been leading the way and had been carrying Cierra all this time. Other than Cierra deliberately shouting that she wanted to rest, he had never stopped.

he was exhausted and defenseless, Cierra

hands were still tied, but he

rope in his hand pulled back, there was only a faint sneer on

are you

right hand high and grabbed

as long as Patrick’s. She was also lifted by Patrick, causing her arms

thoughtfully at Cierra’s face, which was filled with

seemed to enjoy seeing others in pain and then lowering their heads and knees because of the

was begging him for a bowl of rice or

together. I can’t bear to do anything to you. If you beg

sounded like he was coaxing her, like a whisper between lovers, tempting her to lower her head

that moment, Cierra only felt

It was incredibly disgusting!

was to take advantage of the situation.

fear at that moment, Cierra only had thoughts of

the way were to fall into his eyes, wouldn’t this trip be a big trap?

she would never allow such a thing to

Even if she died!

was about to

Otherwise, it

her against the tree behind her and used his free hand to shackle her shoulder blade while his right

was pressed against the

“Miss Barton, how dare you! If your kick goes wrong, I’ll let you

Cierra glared at him.

had done it on purpose. Hitting a weak spot was undoubtedly Cierra’s

with an enemy

Patrick reacted faster than

Do you think I’m afraid?” said

could do something worse than death to

to her, as long as she had one last breath, she would drag him to

her dark eyes. Her pupils dilated, and he was in a trance for a

think