A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 82 Avery Forces Darlene to Kill Him

Darlene swept all the food on the small dining table to the ground. The sound of the plate breaking was crisp, and her hands were trembling.

But her expression was very calm. “Do you think we can go back to the old days? Then can you pick up the things on the ground and place them back here again? I suddenly feel that I can eat them.”

How could the broken plate and the dirty food on the ground be placed back on the dining table again?

Avery sat by the bed and stared at the ground. He did not speak for a long time.

It was so long that Darlene no longer had the desire to say another word to him. She reached out and put the small dining table aside. Then she leaned back and closed her

eyes.

“Can you go out? I want to rest for a while. You don’t have to waste your efforts on these. things. I am no longer interested in anything you do for me now, and I don’t want to listen to your ridiculous remarks.”

Avery stood up. When Darlene thought that he would not come in again after he left, he took the cleaner’s tools and returned to the ward, cleaning up the mess on the ground.

There were still some broken porcelain pieces on the ground. He took a mop and carefully cleaned it before sitting down by the bed. He did not have the confidence, but

he still said.

“I can make you new food. There is nothing that can’t be made. The food that fell to the ground can’t go back to its original state, but I can make you the new ones.”

Darlene’s chest heaved up and down. Because of her anger, she found it hard to keep calm when she said, “Just like you said, we can have another child, and you will compensate me again.

“Avery, even if I didn’t give birth to it, it was still a life. My younger brother is dead. How are you going to compensate me? Don’t be so ridiculous.”

“Then what do you want? Things have come to this. What else do you think I can do?” Avery could not hold back his emotions. He reached out to take the fruit knife from the bedside table and stuffed it into her hand.

that you don’t want to let me go. Now that things have come to this, tell

out the scabbard, grabbed her hand, and pressed the knife against his neck.

kill me and vent your anger. Do you think I feel good when I face you every day? Do you think I don’t want

forced by Avery to hold the knife tightly. The blade pressed against his neck. Darlene’s

to become a murderer for him. He was not worthy of

hand away and said anxiously, “Let go, you

go. The blade cut through his skin and flesh, and his eyes stared

at her.

get what you want. The artery

hand to press the knife against his

along the blade, and then down along the

sheets and the ground. The blood was

trembled all over. Looking at the blood on his neck, her eyes also turned red. That hatred quickly spread in

was there to be afraid of?

only had two months left to live. It was such a good deal to bury this man with her.

not feel pain. He stared at her and said, “The child in your stomach was killed by me.

revenge. The knife is in your hands and I am right in front of you. There is not even

were pale, and her eyes were red. “Don’t

enough to support you to kill me. It seems that those two lives are

as he finished speaking, Darlene’s mind was filled with hatred and unwillingness. The last bit of her reason was completely swallowed

exerted force in her hand. The blade fiercely pressed

It was as if he could not feel the sharp pain in his neck at all. His

red eyes.

not have any feelings for him

and heavier until she suddenly came