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.

restrain himself from

gritted his teeth and used a lot of strength to

as he finished speaking,

to blackmail me. I haven’t figured out how to do it yet. What do you mean by

Cierra was frightened!

dagger to prevent Patrick’s injuries

didn’t have time to think about it. When the man fell heavily on her, the experience of daytime

higher, especially his head, which was so hot that it was almost enough to

to be very cold. He kept leaning

“Mr. Trevino?”

forehead, Cierra

even need to do anything and he felt like

who seemed to be a little unconscious because of the fall. He just

help rolling her

effort to push him away from her shoulder and help him

at this moment that Cierra saw the dried

that he had been bleeding since last night before she woke up. During this period,

She took out a tool and prepared

up and was about

“Where are you going?”

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

furrowed her brows as she glanced at his arm. “Now, I’ll get some water. You’re having a terrible fever, so I

weakly and didn’t say

sound of Cierra coming out of the cave, he

will you be

to mention Cierra, even Patrick himself was

better hurry up. I don’t know what’s going on in the mountains at night. I

take care of

looked at him with disdain and turned

in the mountains at this time of

was a beast in the mountains, she would come out to find something to eat

that no one dared to come

She kept complaining in her