Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1000

Diana was stunned for a moment.

She gripped her shirt so tightly, she almost tore it. It took her everything she had to keep listening to him.

"Diana, Cecilia's a patient.”

His brows were furrowed, as if Diana was the one hurting Cecilia.

And yet, she was clearly the one being hurt. She was fast asleep when she was suddenly dragged to the floor. She even got hit over the head.

Right now, she didn't even know whether she had sustained a head injury.

Bruises were starting to appear on her arms and legs where she had been bound, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

"Try to be understanding."

Damn his understanding!

Why couldn't he objectively, fairly, and reasonably judge who's in the right and wrong?!

with

right now. She knew she shouldn’t

take the indignation or the pain inflicted on her, but because she couldn't take how

a deep breath, and looked at this cold,

"What do you mean?"

be understanding with her, but I can't

the marks on her body,

Even if I can't get an apology from her, shouldn’t I at least receive some form of

He

more courage to continue speaking." What’s more, Cecilia

glanced at Cecilia standing at the door and, in hushed tones, told Julian what Cecilia had said earlier—about insane people not needing

sneered and pressed her

hit the handle of the cupboard. She winced

to see

ever again!" he yelled. "I can

as strong as a wave crashing in the ocean, so impactful it shook her to the

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.