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.

and her

sat down beside Derek and asked him anxiously, "Has Patrick returned

then did Crystal realize

her, and his emotionless face became a little

whispered to her, "Don't let

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

and it was very pleasant to hear.And it

is back, why can't let Christina

Derek remained silent.

and ointment from the table and went to the

early morning, the living room was quiet, and only

sighed and looked at

was late at

in the living room and went back to her room

night returned

Crystal did not know that the door of the

and heard their conversation clearly.He's back.He's already

no light on in the

was a layer of gauze curtains in

lights outside faintly shone in, and the orange light was not

new curtain that Derek had asked

was too bright, she

too

always known her very

November, and it was a

the bed and hugged her

at the bright green alarm clock on the bedside table

the hour hand of

that time would pass a little faster and that dawn would come soon.She fixed her eyes on the clock and kept looking forward to it, just like she had been looking forward to a miracle

came back, everything