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.

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 one condition, which is to

eyelids and looked

praise him. “I think that although people like you are a little more free-spirited, your principles should be very strong, especially fairness. At least, I

“Miss Barton.”

her words, Patrick interrupted

coldly, “Have you watched too many TV

and wanted to drag him down. Those old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him

Fairness?

that, why would he be so bored as to play such a boring

all because of those

understood what he meant, but she

She nodded. “I see.”

couldn’t guarantee her safety, she

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

was also planning

she did not respond to Patrick that the

man who was still suffering in pain felt

Did she understand?

What did she understand?

a slender figure in a coat leaning against the stone wall near the entrance of the cave. He

it was because of the cleaning and treatment, compared

was dizzy, and he didn’t continue to

eyes and fell asleep in

in a daze, he felt something cold covering his

was as though he had fallen into a dream, a

a once-in-a-lifetime

couldn’t remember what kind of dream it was. He only knew that someone was by his side in the

room, but he was

hated a

someone next to him. Although he couldn’t see that person’s face clearly, nor could he

willing to sink in

would never wake

it, why does he have such a severe fever? He

into the forest step by step with her hands on his