Spoil My Errant Wife

It was past 1 a.m.And the neighborhood was quiet.

The living room of one of the apartments was brightly lit.

Crystal quickly took out the medical kit and frowned at Derek, who was covered in injuries.She fell into deep thought.

Derek actually went to fight with Patrick.

Looking at the injuries, she could imagine that they fought too fiercely...

"Do you need help?" She saw that he seemed to have hurt his back.

"No." Derek simply refused.

Although he was hurt all over, he was not anxious at all.

He did not frown, and he was still so calm as if he did not feel the pain even if he was hurt.

"Why are you fighting?"

Crystal was warm-hearted, and she felt sorry when she saw the bruises and bleeding on Derek's handsome face.

Crystal was suddenly a little annoyed.

She remembered that Patrick was very strong and he was good at Thai boxing, but Derek was so thin and quiet.How could Patrick do this! 

"He's not much better."

Derek seemed to know what she was thinking.

Without raising his head, he said slowly.

"Did Patrick also get hurt?" Crystal asked subconsciously.

she froze and her expression

down beside Derek and asked him

then did Crystal realize

was back?! Derek did not answer her, and his emotionless face became a little

to her, "Don't let Christina know

for a moment.She had heard him call out the word "Christina" in such a clear

as calm as his temperament, and it was very pleasant to hear.And it sounded so natural as if it was a habit

can't let Christina know it?" Crystal

Derek remained silent.

and ointment from the table

the living room was quiet, and only Crystal's

looked at the clock on

late at

the lights in the living room and went back to her room

night returned to

not know that the door of the next

was leaning against a wall and heard their conversation clearly.He's

there was no light on in the

layer of gauze curtains in front of the right

lights outside faintly shone in, and the

new curtain that Derek had asked

it was too bright, she would be

was too dark, she

always known

November, and it was a little cold at

against the head of the bed and hugged her knees

green alarm

morning, and the

fixed her eyes on the clock and kept looking forward to it, just like she had been looking forward to a miracle for

he came back,