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.

was exhausted and defenseless, Cierra jumped off his

still tied, but he let her

rough hemp rope in his hand pulled back, there was only a

Barton, are

right hand high and grabbed Cierra’s

arms naturally weren’t as long as Patrick’s. She was also lifted by Patrick, causing her arms to

lowered his gaze and looked thoughtfully at Cierra’s

in pain and then

for a bowl of rice or aggrievedly asking him to stop and rest,

Barton, we’ve gone through thick and thin together. I can’t bear to do anything to you. If you beg me, I’ll let

whisper between lovers, tempting her to lower her head

moment,

It was incredibly disgusting!

take advantage of the situation. She had

at that moment, Cierra only had

to fall into his eyes, wouldn’t this trip be a

never allow such a

Even if she died!

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

in time. Otherwise, it would have been hard to

his free hand

strength, so Cierra was pressed against the tree

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

Cierra glared at him.

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

dealing with an enemy

reacted faster

Do you think

believed that he could do something

as long as she had

pupils dilated, and he

seemed to think