Spoil My Errant Wife

Christina sat alone on the plank of the small inner room of the cave-dwelling, looking down at her abdomen.

Thinking of Patrick's words, she was upset.

"Christina, don't be angry with your husband." Anna walked in slowly and kindly advised.

Christina immediately retorted, "He's not my husband!"

Husband! She was unable to stand hearing that Patrick was her husband.

Anna said with a smile, "It happens that couples have conflicts.Sometimes men are dull and not good at expressing themselves.Communication solves misunderstandings."

Christina remained silent.

‘Did Charles just say that the person who took me away was not sent by Patrick? Is it true? But he was so mean to me in the hospital before..’ She thought to herself.

"Drink while it's hot.Don't starve the baby in your belly.’ Anna handed her a large porcelain bowl of black bean-stewed eel.

Christina looked up at the soup with hesitation.

"Your husband cooked this for you himself.Come on."

Anna smiled kindly and urged.

Thinking of Patrick, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Your husband is really handsome.He has such a good temperament, way better than my husband."

Anna, who was not well-educated, could only describe Patrick as handsome.

Christina's face immediately darkened and she said angrily, "You don't know.When he is angry, he is like a lunatic.’ 

Anna was blinded by Patrick's appearance.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She glared at the soup in front of her grumpily.

‘Why should I starve myself?’ I thought.

Christina took the bowl in Anna's hand with a straight face and stuffed it into her mouth with a spoon, cursing Patrick in her heart.

"You really have a sassy wife."

Charles could not help but sigh outside the drapery of the door.

Originally, he was worried that Christina would refuse to eat, but he was surprised to see that she was wolfing down the soup, treating it as her enemy.

Patrick didn't say anything, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, Christina quickly finished the big bowl of soup and was in a particularly happy mood.

She smiled brightly at Anna, "Thank you."

She beamed a smile, with two shallow dimples on her fair cheeks.

Patrick looked at her and lost his mind for a moment.

"Who's outside?"

Anna heard something and called out.

Charles, who was caught red-handed, pursed his lips awkwardly.

"Well, Patrick was worried..."

turned around and saw Patrick was out of

outside the door, "Charles, you

in the cave, which was originally where Mr.and Anna slept.They gave up the bed

aren't you shameless? Why do you want to sleep on

angry glance at him, ignored him, and went to the corner to sit on

already 12

three fires in the empty hall of the

near the fire and their wet clothes had

outside

been ranging

leaned back against the wall, holding her

She was very sleepy.

bent over and buried her

She soon fell asleep.

Charles and

a look, then they noticed that Christina was asleep

shock and

looked at Patrick with a twisted expression.Then

up

her by the hay

against the wall with her head rested on her

haggard, and a few loose strands of hair hanging

a few strands

that he was

touched her face with his

on her and looked at

looked very sweet and quiet when she fell

she was a tough woman when she woke

was

of them was opened by

three small fires were instantly extinguished by the strong wind and rain, and the gas and oil lamp above the hall was blown down

was pitch black.Christina shuddered at the

"Don't move."

voice sounded

her cheeks, making

even more

sitting next to

but Patrick

move.The oil lamp is broken, and debris is scattered all over the

his tone somewhat helpless.Soon, Charles and the others locked the door and found a lighter

then did the

"Well..." Charles smirked.

danced in the fire and reflected on the man and woman in the

cheeks flushed, and she struggled, gritting her

She was embarrassed.

them: Inexplicably, Patrick hugged her and

down at her stubborn and clear eyes, and coaxed, "Close your eyes

Christina was angry.

a low voice,

didn't know what to do for

know much about

silence, he suddenly reached out and stroked her head, trying to

made Christina

around sensibly, thinking that they would turn a deaf ear if Patrick did something rash

listening to the roaring wind and rain outside the