Divorced but Delighted

“But you didn’t agree with me.”

Cierra smiled at him and looked down at the dagger in her hand. She even raised her hand to try the blade.

The dagger shone with a cold light under the fire light, making the smile on Cierra’s face even colder.

“Mr. Trevino, I’m not a saint. I’m just stating my thoughts. But you said I was stupid. Don’t confuse my memory.”

“What’s the difference?”

Patrick gasped for breath and asked in confusion.

Cierra maintained her smile, “Of course there is.”

She slowly moved the dagger towards Patrick’s wound.

“I’m willing to save you because of your last bit of humanity. I don’t want to see you die. in the wilderness, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll believe such stupid words that a prodigal will regret and become a good person.

“I like what people on the Internet say very much. Why can bad people be forgiven just stopping what they are doing, while good people have to suffer?

“I saved you because you’re a human. I don’t want to treat you wholeheartedly because you’re not a good person. Do you understand?”

In the end, she didn’t cut Patrick’s wound with the dagger. After scaring him, she put it into the sheath.

The dagger was Patrick’s, but she didn’t know if this lunatic would go crazy again. She’d better hide it away herself.

Patrick looked at her coldly and sneered. “Do you think you’ll be safe if you take away a tiny dagger?”

“But, at the very least, you’ll have to ask me for help in your current state.”

Cierra did not express much of his mockery.

In this case, no matter how eloquent he was, he was still a paper tiger. She knew very well that a person who couldn’t even walk steadily was not dangerous.

She added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire, then picked up the coat again and covered herself with it, intending to fall asleep again.

Before that, she calmly discussed her plan with Patrick.

Trevino, considering your hiking ability and the wounds on your body, let’s discuss it. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you can lead the way, I can help you down the mountain to the hospital, or I can help you find someone to settle down. I only have

eyelids

you are a little more free-spirited,

“Miss Barton.”

Cierra could finish her words, Patrick

“Have you watched too

old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him off if he

Fairness?

he be so bored as to play such a

was all because of

he meant, but

She nodded. “I see.”

guarantee her safety, she

her head with the coat, leaned against the stone wall, and closed her

planning

was also because she did not respond to Patrick that

flickered with dim yellow light, the man who was

Did she understand?

What did she understand?

a coat leaning against the stone wall near the entrance of the cave. He couldn’t

still very painful, but maybe it was because of the cleaning and treatment, compared with the previous sticky state, it was much

was dizzy, and he didn’t continue

simply closed his eyes and fell

in a daze, he felt something cold covering his

was as though he had fallen into a dream, a rare and beautiful

once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

remember what kind of dream it was. He only knew that someone was by his side in the

was not afraid of the dark room, but he was a little bored to

hated a person

that person’s face clearly, nor

was willing to sink in

would never

he have such a severe fever? He can’t even wake

dense forest, Cierra supported a tall man and stepped into the forest