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.

danger, the smile on Cierra’s face

you think I should pierce to ensure that you can survive

it, for some reason, made him break out in a

on Patrick’s forehead. He tried his best to restrain himself from torturing her. “Hurry

his teeth and used a lot of strength to speak, probably

speaking, he suddenly

out how to do it yet. What do you mean by leaning on

Cierra was frightened!

the dagger to

it. When the man fell heavily on her, the experience of daytime seemed to have

daytime, his body temperature was even higher, especially his head,

to be very cold.

“Mr. Trevino?”

the temperature on his forehead, Cierra didn’t

didn’t even need to do anything and he felt like he was about

because of the

couldn’t help rolling her

her teeth, she spent a lot of effort to push him away from her shoulder and help him lie

at this moment that Cierra

up. During this period, he didn’t get any bandages, and now it began to get inflamed and

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

was about to leave, her wrist

“Where are you going?”

a lot of strength in his hand for a

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

his eyes weakly and didn’t

Cierra coming out of

you

to mention Cierra,

head 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 to collect your body if

care of

with disdain and turned

else could there be in the mountains at this

was a beast in the mountains, she would come out to find something to eat during the day and curl up in the evening to keep

that no one