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.

and defenseless, Cierra jumped off

were still tied, but he let her struggle roughly without any intention of stopping

pulled back, there was only a

are

his right hand

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

at Cierra’s face, which

pain and then

she was begging him for a bowl of rice or aggrievedly asking him to stop and

together. I can’t bear to do anything to you. If you beg me, I’ll let you

was coaxing her, like a whisper between lovers, tempting

at that moment,

It was incredibly disgusting!

before was to take advantage of the

at that moment, Cierra only had

her little tricks along the way were to fall into his eyes, wouldn’t this trip be a big trap? Wouldn’t

never allow

Even if she died!

Just as she was about to be lifted off the ground by Patrick, she suddenly kicked him in

step back in time. Otherwise, it would have been hard to say where he

by this kick. He pressed her against the tree behind her and used his free hand

strength, so Cierra was pressed

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

Cierra glared at him.

purpose. Hitting a weak spot was

enemy much stronger

Patrick reacted faster

you want. Do you think

do something worse than death to

this to her, as long as she had

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

think of someone