Divorced but Delighted

Patrick sneered disdainfully. “If you want to hurt me, why wait until now? You don’t. even have to come back today. You can leave me here alone and wait for death.”

Without food and water, he could not guarantee the basic energy needs of the human body. He had no choice but to wait for death.

If she really wanted to kill him, why did she bother to dirty her hands?

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Cierra smiled.

“You think too much. I didn’t want you to die at all. If I stab you, it’s just revenge for what you’ve done to me in the past two days. After all, you pinched me like this, so you have to pay something, right, Mr. Trevino?”

She touched her neck with a harmless smile.

The dagger in Cierra’s hand made her words seem rather credible.

The cave suddenly quieted down, and the sound of firewood burning could be heard.

Patrick raised his eyes to look at her, and the weakness in his eyes suddenly turned into a seriousness.

Cierra was very satisfied with his expression.

Most of the fear in the world came from the unknown.

Of course, there was also a portion that came from knowing, but had to quietly wait for danger to descend.

It was like informing a death row criminal of the execution time, and then reminding him every single day. This process should be extremely torturous for him.

When she was tied up in the dark room by Patrick, she had experienced the former kind. of fear: Naturally, she wanted him to try this feeling, even if it was in another way.

Sure enough, when Cierra slowly approached Patrick with the dagger in her hand, Patrick’s face gradually turned cold. Cierra was not afraid.

She knew that Patrick had no strength at all at the moment, and his hands might even be trembling. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have handed over the task of cutting the rotten flesh to her, a pure newcomer who had never even seen serious injuries before.

Therefore, when Patrick released the signal of danger, the smile on Cierra’s face became even wider.

“Mr. Trevino, how deep do you think I should pierce to ensure that you can survive and make you feel full of pain?”

The blade swept across his wound. Although she didn’t touch it, for some reason, made him break out in a cold sweat, as if the pain was spreading.

best to restrain himself from torturing her. “Hurry up if

gritted his teeth and used a lot of strength to speak,

he finished speaking, he suddenly collapsed to

to do it yet. What do you mean by leaning on

Cierra was frightened!

to

about it. When the man fell heavily on her, the experience of

body temperature was even higher, especially his head, which was so hot that

Patrick seemed to be very cold. He kept leaning against her

“Mr. Trevino?”

on his forehead, Cierra didn’t dare

even need to do anything and

be a little unconscious because of

couldn’t help

effort to push him away from her shoulder

at this moment that Cierra saw the dried

It was estimated that he had been bleeding since last night before she woke up. During this period, he didn’t get

gaze and put the coat on Patrick’s lap. She took out a tool and prepared to fetch

and was about to leave,

“Where are you going?”

to have woken up all of a sudden. He exerted a lot of strength

she glanced at his arm. “Now, I’ll get some water. You’re having a terrible fever, so I have to give you a cold

eyes weakly and didn’t say anything

of Cierra coming out of the cave, he

you

not to mention Cierra,

I don’t know what’s going on in the mountains

take care of yourself

looked at him with disdain

the mountains at this

she would come out to find something to eat during

that no one

road. She kept complaining in her heart and