Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 118

Chapter 118 How Many Scars Do You Have?

Cierra was silent.

After a long while, when there was no sound outside the room, as if the thunder and lightning were just pranks, Cierra’s voice sounded again.

“Isn’t she afraid of thunder?”

Her words stirred up many things in the past.

It was on Old Mr. Trevino’s birthday, as well as in this old house.

Old Mr. Trevino didn’t like Aleah, and he didn’t like to celebrate his birthday at such an old age. He only invited his family to have a meal together in the old house as a celebration.

Cierra was naturally invited.

At that time, Aleah had almost confirmed her relationship with Draven, but Old Mr. Trevino had never agreed. He had also announced to the public that the only granddaughter–in–law of the Trevino family was Cierra, so Draven was particularly rebellious.

He came back very late. He didn’t come back until the dishes on the table had been cleaned up. Old Mr. Trevino didn’t want to see him and went upstairs early.

Cierra secretly saved some food for Draven and heated it up in the kitchen when he arrived.

That night was also a rainy day. At first, it was also a low thunder.

She remembered that when she had heated the food and brought it out, Draven had rushed out in a hurry after receiving a call. He had even comforted the girl on the phone gently, telling her not to be

afraid.

From beginning to end, he didn’t look back at Cierra.

With a flash of lightning, Draven slowly disappeared from her sight.

Then, there was a loud thunder. Cierra was so scared that she threw away the bowl in her hand. The hot soup splashed on her leg, and the bowl was broken into pieces.

The noise was drowned out by the rumbling thunder. Anna had already fallen asleep since it was late at night, so Cierra could only endure the fear and pain to clean up the pieces and hot soup.

The next day after the rain, no one knew what had happened at night, and everything was still the

same.

So far, no one knew that Cierra was actually afraid of thunder.

Her brother didn’t even know that. Cierra would hide in her room on a rainy day and sleep or endure ít.

She firmly believed that fear could be overcome, even if it was inborn.

She asked Draven to leave because she wanted to stay alone.

outside. Lightning flashed across the sky again and shone in through the curtain, but there was

in a low voice, “Draven,

going to sleep. Be

like how he had turned around in

didn’t say

it would take to open the door, she was not stupid. She could understand

it was because he didn’t care much about Aleah or because he kept his promise,

be here tonight.

opened her mouth, but wanted to ask what he wanted to say just

angry and didn’t want to talk about it anymore, there was no need for her

her back to Draven and slowly

eyes before the thunder, she would

Rumble!

thunderclap rang

Her eyes were closed, her forehead was

muttering something.

rain hit the parasol trees outside the house and the glass

the rumbling thunder.

Another clap of thunder!

on the bed couldn’t stand

“Cierra…”

hearing her whisper. He thought that she

But hearing her terrified voice, he finally couldn’t help getting up

on the lights. The old house used the old circuit board and the switch had

but to pull the curtains

him. The woman had long since buried herself under the

would

“Cierra…”

slightly so that she could breathe

death.

could finish his move, he

bed curled up into a ball, almost like a shrimp. The hair on her forehead was completely wet with cold

looking away, but when he saw

Another clap of thunder.

she wanted to curl up a little. She held her head with both arms and tried to get closer to a dark place, Her petite body slowly moved into the quilt behind. her, and she seemed to be

approached her, trying to hear what she

so cold,

please… don’t

won’t die… I’m not afraid,

Looking at

situation where he was

vaguely thought of Aleah’s

she