Divorced but Delighted

“I’m praising you for being noble. So what?”

Cierra glanced at the pale-faced Patrick and was not afraid at all.

When she was kidnapped, she dared to scold him and even dragged him into the water. How could she be afraid of the lunatic who was so sick that he couldn’t stand straight at the moment?

Patrick’s blood surged, and he seemed to be struggling to get up.

But as soon as he sat up straight, he fell down again as if he had lost his bones, and his face became paler because of the pain.

It didn’t look like he had a fever at all, but more like…

At this moment, Cierra also noticed that something was wrong. Especially after Patrick moved a little, she smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

She approached him with a serious expression and raised her hand to look at where he was sitting.

But before her fingers could touch him, she was slapped away. “… Stay away from me.”

Patrick’s tone was weak and stubborn.

Cierra had a look of disgust on her face as she looked at him with a complicated expression. “Don’t flatter yourself. You’re smelly and dirty. Do you think I want to touch you?”

Patrick’s brows were knit together tightly while his eyes revealed a ferocious glow, and he was extremely like an infant beast that was on the verge of danger and was already tainted with blood yet still maintained its battle.

Cierra only glanced at him. Looking at his defensive look, she suddenly thought of something.

She pretended to be surprised and said exaggeratedly, “Do you think I’m going to do something to you? Wow, really? Don’t you know what you look like now? Besides, even if it’s the right time and place, you…”

Her words were half probing and half mocking.

“Me what?”

However, Patrick took her words seriously and sat up angrily.

However, the pain on his body pulled him back. He could only glare at Cierra angrily.

Cierra clicked her tongue and said, “Don’t you know? Do you think you’re clean? If I remember correctly, Aleah was diagnosed with that disease in the hospital. Who knew that you…”

“Stop!”

the nail on the head,

and glanced

marks. It seemed that some parts of it had dried up and were stuck to the soil like an incomplete

brown, and he hadn’t moved much during the day. Perhaps he had, but she was fetching water outside at that time, so she naturally didn’t know

amount of blood on the ground and Patrick’s pale face, it seemed that the wound was

he bear

What happened? Is it

his eyes without

while, but she couldn’t say

on her body. He

others are sad, I’m happy. This was how Cierra felt

home, but when she saw Patrick’s pitiful look, she inexplicably

in a good mood and felt

need it at night or you can’t stand the pain, you can solve it

dirty coat and casually covered herself with it. Then,

his eyes and saw Cierra

This woman…

a while before

in the lake. When he went ashore, he hit a rock. Under the impact. of the current and the need to

so he didn’t notice the wound. It wasn’t until he was exhausted that he suddenly realized that his

stop in this cave, not directly

the wound was badly mutilated. The smell of blood also came

broke out on his forehead. Every movement made him feel as if all the nerves in his body were being torn apart, not just

was not treated, the consequences would be even

current situation was not optimistic at all. The

raised his eyes and looked at Cierra, who was sleeping opposite him. He pursed his lips and held on for a while before he

‘Miss Barton.”

for him to call her in an

naturally wasn’t asleep at this moment. She could not sleep in

heard the sound

Because of the pain in his abdomen,

Cierra still didn’t move.