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

1/5

into Nancy’s fiesh.

The pain was unbearable.

in Nancy’s opinion, the pain was nothing compared to the

car crash.

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

more she forced herself to seem

and gently gazed at her. “Scream if it

shook her head. “I would definitely be shouting if doing that can actually stop the pain. There’s no point

time doing something that wouldn’t benefit her

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

not say a word

hands around the bedsheet as she scowled and

the scream that was about to

covered in sweat. Her

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

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

when to be grateful and

dressed her wounds, he deserved

full well that she could not continue acting the way she had in

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

thirsty? Do you want some

her head.

2/5

any cravings? I’ll have

to shake her head without saying a

the room. They could have heard a pin drop.

he thought she was going to remain

“Nicholas?”

He felt a surge

shook her head and calmly said, “I have something I wish

is

“Let’s get divorced.”

that had always seemed so impossibly heavy and painful… Yet, Nancy

been even more

she suddenly realized it was not as hard as

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

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

was a dead silence that would fall in the room

a

divorced, Nicholas,” she resolutely repeated herself while staring at

and gazed into her eyes with a pair of black, inquisitive eyes. “I heard you,

to this,” his response shattered the last