Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 120 Let’s Get Divorced, Nicholas (1)

Nancy promptly stopped sobbing and looked up while she frantically wiped her tears away when she heard the door slide open.

However, she forgot about the blood on her hands that came from the bloody blade. Thus, her face was now smeared with blood.

The streaks of blood stood out on her face. She looked extremely frightening from afar.

Nicholas was horrified when he saw blood on Nancy’s face. He hastily rushed over and held her face between his hands as he frantically asked, “What happened, Nancy? Why is there so much blood on your face?”

“I’m fine. Nancy coldly shoved him away.

“Look at all the blood you’ve lost. How can you say you’re fine?”

“It’s not my blood.”

Still, Nicholas insisted on bending over and carrying Nancy over to the bed. Then, he carefully wiped the streaks of blood from her face with a warm towel that was soaked with hot water.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he was certain all of the blood was gone and she wasn’t

hurt.

When he looked down, he realized her feet were bleeding as tiny drops of blood dripped on the floor.

He was so shocked that he swiftly lifted her feet to discover a few shards of glass embedded in the bottom of her feet. His heart clenched in pain at the sight. His brows were deeply furrowed as he carefully looked at her injuries. “This is serious.”

Then, he continued to raise her feet up with gentle hands.

Drops of blood were still dripping from her feet.

“I don’t need you to do this. Her eyes remained as frosty as ever. There was not an ounce of warmth to be found in them.

“Stay still. Don’t move.”

He then turned to grab the first-aid kit.

Subsequently, he grabbed her feet with one hand while he picked out the glass shards from her feet with the tweezers in his other hand after wearing a pair of sterile gloves.

The larger shards were easier to extract. He only needed to grab them with the tweezers. The tiny pieces that were long and thin were the worst. They were hard to find and were deeply embedded

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into Nancy’s fiesh.

The pain was unbearable.

pain was nothing compared to the pain

car crash.

the scene outside the window to forcefully keep herself from hissing

herself to seem

gently gazed at her. “Scream if it hurts.

definitely be shouting if doing that can actually stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still hurts. Since shouting

to waste her time doing

last shard. It’s quite deep. Hang on for

a word

up her legs, she clenched her hands

forced herself to swallow the scream that was about to tumble out

the shard was out, her face was covered in sweat. Her top was also soaked with sweat due to

more glass shards left on her feet, he knelt by her side as he treated and

a moment, the sensation of thick layers of bandages on her feet caused her to space out. Nevertheless, she soon snapped back

grateful and when she

her wounds, he deserved her thanks.

knew full well that she could not continue acting the way

on the bed, he sat down by her side to take

Do you want some water?” he asked.

her

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Do you have any cravings? I’ll have someone get you

head without

could have

thought she was going to remain

“Nicholas?”

surge of adrenaline upon

have something I

What is it?”

“Let’s get divorced.”

hard to utter. Those words that had always seemed so impossibly heavy and painful…

would have been even

she suddenly realized it was not as hard as

It was a simple sentence that was created by linking

it, she felt like a heavy

would fall

was a terrifying silence.

said, let’s get divorced, Nicholas,” she resolutely repeated

chin and gazed into her eyes with

to this,” his response shattered