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?!

to bear with all these, just

silent right now. She knew she shouldn’t argue with Julian

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

breath, and looked at this cold, unyielding man before her. "I can't be

"What do you mean?"

understanding with her, but I can't do that

him the marks on her body, and tears welled up

apology from her, shouldn’t I at least receive some form of

brows arched. He stared at

gained a bit more courage to continue speaking." What’s more, Cecilia might not

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

moment she said it, Julian sneered and pressed her

back hit the handle of the cupboard. She winced in pain, and tears fell from

pretended not to see the pain

again!" he yelled. "I can defend Cecilia as much as you're allowed to defend

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

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.