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.

windy outside. Lightning flashed across the sky again and shone

said in a low

going to sleep. Be

her mercilessly, just like how he had turned

didn’t say

mention how much energy it would take to open the door,

much about Aleah or because he kept his promise,

be here tonight.

to ask what he

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

back to Draven and slowly

she closed her eyes before the thunder, she would not

Rumble!

earth–shattering thunderclap rang

closed, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and

muttering something.

outside the house and the glass on the balcony,

the rumbling thunder.

Another clap of thunder!

couldn’t stand it

“Cierra…”

her whisper. He thought

voice, he finally couldn’t help getting up

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

but to pull the

long since buried herself under the blanket, her head tightly

would not

“Cierra…”

the blanket slightly so that she could breathe fresh

death.

before he could finish his move,

was completely wet with cold sweat, and the shirt was a little messy because

couldn’t help looking away, but when he saw the scars inside, he

Another clap of thunder.

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

head and slowly approached her, trying to hear what she was

so cold, so

please… don’t hit

die…

eyes and looked at her face. Looking at the

like the situation where he was

vaguely thought of

that she was afraid and wanted