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.

of danger, the smile on Cierra’s face became even

pierce to ensure that you can survive and

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

gathered on Patrick’s forehead. He tried his best to restrain himself from torturing her. “Hurry up if you want to do it. Don’t

teeth and used a lot of strength to speak,

as he finished speaking, he suddenly

I haven’t figured out how to do it yet. What

Cierra was frightened!

to

have time to think about it. When the man fell heavily

temperature was even higher, especially his head, which was so hot that it was

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

“Mr. Trevino?”

on his forehead, Cierra didn’t dare

even need to do anything and he

because of the

couldn’t help rolling

spent a lot of effort to push him away from her shoulder and help him lie down near the

was also at this moment that Cierra

up. During

her gaze and put the coat on Patrick’s lap. She took out a tool and prepared to fetch water in the

she got up and was about to leave,

“Where are you going?”

up all of a sudden. He exerted a lot of strength in his hand for a moment and then loosened

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

his eyes weakly and didn’t say

of Cierra coming out of the cave, he suddenly

will you

he finished speaking, not to mention Cierra, even

what’s

take care of

at him with disdain and

be in the mountains at this time

would come out to find something to eat during the day and

that no one dared to come