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.

the pain was nothing compared to the pain

car crash.

the scene outside the window to forcefully keep herself from hissing in

seem

“Scream if it hurts. You might feel better.”

doing that can actually stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still

not want to waste her time doing something

the last shard. It’s quite deep. Hang on for just a little

a word and merely listened.

shot up her legs, she clenched her hands

to swallow the scream that was about to tumble out of

sweat. Her top was also soaked with sweat due

feet, he knelt by

thick layers of bandages on her feet caused her to space out. Nevertheless,

when to be grateful and when she should

cleaned and dressed her wounds, he deserved her thanks.

should continue being polite to him. She knew full well that she could not continue acting the way she had in the past.

down

you want some water?” he asked.

shook her

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cravings? I’ll have someone get you

to shake her head without saying

in the room. They could have heard a pin

to remain silent the

“Nicholas?”

He felt a surge of

said, “I have something I wish

is

“Let’s get divorced.”

had always seemed so impossibly heavy and painful… Yet, Nancy was finally able to say them.

would have been even

it was not as hard

would be challenging? It was a simple sentence that was created by linking three

said it, she felt like a heavy weight had been lifted

silence that would fall in the room as soon as she finished speaking.

was a terrifying

get divorced, Nicholas,” she resolutely repeated herself while staring at his face.

into her eyes with a

this,” his response shattered the last shred