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.

her gaze trained on the scene outside the window to forcefully keep herself

to seem strong,

at her. “Scream if it hurts. You might feel

head. “I would definitely be shouting if doing that can actually stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still hurts. Since shouting won’t

want to waste her time doing

shard. It’s quite deep. Hang on for

did not say a word and merely listened.

legs, she clenched her hands around the bedsheet

that was about to tumble out of her

covered in sweat. Her top was also soaked with

certain there were no more glass shards left on her feet, he knelt by her side as he treated and dressed her wounds.

caused her to space out. Nevertheless, she soon snapped back to her senses. “Thank you!”

be grateful and

and dressed her wounds,

on, she should continue being polite to him. She knew full well

she leaned back on the bed, he sat down by her side

thirsty? Do you want some water?” he

her head.

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I’ll have

to shake her head

They could have

thought she was going to remain silent the

“Nicholas?”

hungry?” He felt a surge

and calmly said, “I have something

What is

“Let’s get divorced.”

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

been even more difficult

suddenly realized it was not

would be challenging? It was a

said it, she felt like a heavy weight had

a dead silence that would fall in

was a terrifying

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

into her eyes with a pair

this,” his response shattered the last shred of fantasy in