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.

help you down the mountain to the hospital, or I can help you find someone to settle

raised his eyelids and

little more free-spirited, your principles should be

“Miss Barton.”

her

said coldly, “Have you watched too

were staring at him and wanted to drag him down. Those old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him off if he

Fairness?

he be so bored as to play such a boring

was all because of those old

what he meant, but she

She nodded. “I see.”

couldn’t guarantee her safety, she had to think of another

covered her head with the coat, leaned

also planning

respond to Patrick that the cave

the firewood flickered with dim yellow light, the man

Did she understand?

What did she understand?

corner of his eye and saw a slender figure in a coat leaning against the stone wall near the entrance of the cave. He couldn’t

because of the cleaning and treatment, compared with the previous

and he didn’t continue to think about Cierra’s

eyes and fell

something cold covering his forehead again, and he

though he had fallen into a

once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

He only knew that someone was by his side in the most difficult place in

was not afraid of the dark room, but he was a

hated a

that person’s face clearly,

he was willing to sink

would never

such a severe fever? He

Cierra supported a tall man and stepped into the