Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 428 The Moon

Patrick sneered disdainfully. “If you want to hurt me, why wait until now? You don’t. even have to come back today. You can leave me here alone and wait for death.”

Without food and water, he could not guarantee the basic energy needs of the human body. He had no choice but to wait for death.

If she really wanted to kill him, why did she bother to dirty her hands?

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Cierra smiled.

“You think too much. I didn’t want you to die at all. If I stab you, it’s just revenge for what you’ve done to me in the past two days. After all, you pinched me like this, so you

have to pay something, right, Mr. Trevino?”

She touched her neck with a harmless smile.

The dagger in Cierra’s hand made her words seem rather credible.

The cave suddenly quieted down, and the sound of firewood burning could be heard.

Patrick raised his eyes to look at her, and the weakness in his eyes suddenly turned into a seriousness.

Cierra was very satisfied with his expression.

Most of the fear in the world came from the unknown.

Of course, there was also a portion that came from knowing, but had to quietly wait for danger to descend.

It was like informing a death row criminal of the execution time, and then reminding him every single day. This process should be extremely torturous for him.

When she was tied up in the dark room by Patrick, she had experienced the former kind. of fear: Naturally, she wanted him to try this feeling, even if it was in another way.

Sure enough, when Cierra slowly approached Patrick with the dagger in her hand, Patrick’s face gradually turned cold.

Cierra was not afraid.

She knew that Patrick had no strength at all at the moment, and his hands might even

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be trembling. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have handed over the task of cutting the rotten flesh to her, a pure newcomer who had never even seen serious injuries before.

when Patrick released the signal of danger, the

ensure that you can survive and make you feel full of

across his wound. Although she didn’t touch it, for some reason, made him break out in a cold sweat, as if

Patrick’s forehead. He tried his best to restrain himself from torturing her. “Hurry up if you want to do it.

gritted his teeth and used a lot

he finished speaking, he

me. I haven’t figured out how to do it yet. What do you mean by leaning

Cierra was frightened!

to

didn’t have time to think about it. When the man fell heavily on her, the experience

in the daytime, his body temperature was even higher, especially his head, which was so hot that it was almost enough to

cold outside, but Patrick seemed to be very cold. He kept leaning

“Mr. Trevino?”

temperature on his forehead, Cierra

real retribution. She didn’t even need to do anything and he felt like he was about to

a little unconscious because of the fall. He just leaned against her and

help rolling her

him away from her shoulder and help him

Cierra saw the

was estimated that he had been bleeding since last night before she woke up. During this period, he didn’t get any

on Patrick’s lap. She took out a tool and prepared to fetch water in

up and was about to leave, her wrist

“Where are you going?”

to have woken up all of a sudden. He exerted a lot of strength

at his arm. “Now, I’ll get some water. You’re having a terrible fever, so I

his eyes weakly and didn’t say anything

coming out of

will you be

speaking, not to

away as if trying to smooth things over. “You’d better hurry up. I don’t know what’s going on in the mountains at night. I don’t have the strength

care of

looked at him with disdain and

could there be in the mountains at this time of the

she was a beast in the mountains, she would come out to find something to eat

was so cold that no one dared to come