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?!

she have to bear with all these,

right now. She

couldn't hold herself back-not because she couldn't take the indignation or the pain inflicted on her, but because she couldn't take how biased Julian was

breath, and looked at this cold, unyielding man before

"What do you mean?"

be understanding with her, but I can't

on her body, and tears welled up in

can't get an apology from her,

arched. He stared at her in

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

hushed tones, told Julian what Cecilia had said earlier—about insane people

Julian sneered and pressed her against a

the cupboard. She winced in pain, and tears fell from her

pretended not to see the

again!" he yelled. "I can

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

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.