Spoil My Errant Wife

Christina had never expected him to be the first one who found her.She curled up into a ball in the narrow platform up the slide and tilted her head up a little.

With blurred eyes, she saw the man standing under the dim street lamp who had appeared out of the blue.

Patrick.

She considered his familiar and angelic face.Her eyes turned red and watery.She had so much to say to him but it all got stuck in her throat, so she just gazed at him as if he was just a phantom that would disappear once she called him.

"How long are you going to stay there?" The man yelled at her impatiently.

Seeing her stay motionless, he frowned annoyedly.

"Come out!"

His voice was deep, melodic, and overbearing as it'd always been.

She didn't move.

Patrick's face sank.He bent down and reached out one arm to grab her wrist in a bossy manner.

With one yank, he pulled her out.

It happened so suddenly that Christina stumbled down the slide headlong and hit her forehead.

As if he didn't want to touch her, he released her immediately after he dragged her out and looked down at her, who was down on her hands and knees with messy hair.

"You should have more self-awareness before you try to invoke sympathy, or you just end up looking stupid!"

His eyes were penetrating and his voice was scornful.

In his eyes, she was worthless.

As if she hadn't heard him, Christina propped herself up slowly with her hands on the muddy ground.

her

and her legs went numb and felt a dull pain, so she grabbed one side of the chute

twisted her right ankle when she stood up and thought that she was going to fall on

forward

me you sprained your

somehow pissed off and

She was bony.

sounded familiar

her head down and felt

not a crier but she couldn't help it when he

with a sullen face, "Are you playing tough guy, or are you trying to

would've thrown her head up and retorted that she didn't want the alimony.But she kept silent now.She didn't

said they would never

in the

a remote and

street lamp was blinking on

out

to his black

struggled subconsciously, which only made him

arms around

the passenger seat and slammed the

the bang and stopped

the front of the car and sat into the driver's

the engine, he sped up and left

gloomily and turned

entered the highway soon and headed

that he didn't bring a driver with

while, the familiar white

and protested loudly, "I'm going