Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 120 Let’s Get Divorced, Nicholas (1)

Nancy promptly stopped sobbing and looked up while she frantically wiped her tears away when she heard the door slide open.

However, she forgot about the blood on her hands that came from the bloody blade. Thus, her face was now smeared with blood.

The streaks of blood stood out on her face. She looked extremely frightening from afar.

Nicholas was horrified when he saw blood on Nancy’s face. He hastily rushed over and held her face between his hands as he frantically asked, “What happened, Nancy? Why is there so much blood on your face?”

“I’m fine. Nancy coldly shoved him away.

“Look at all the blood you’ve lost. How can you say you’re fine?”

“It’s not my blood.”

Still, Nicholas insisted on bending over and carrying Nancy over to the bed. Then, he carefully wiped the streaks of blood from her face with a warm towel that was soaked with hot water.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he was certain all of the blood was gone and she wasn’t

hurt.

When he looked down, he realized her feet were bleeding as tiny drops of blood dripped on the floor.

He was so shocked that he swiftly lifted her feet to discover a few shards of glass embedded in the bottom of her feet. His heart clenched in pain at the sight. His brows were deeply furrowed as he carefully looked at her injuries. “This is serious.”

Then, he continued to raise her feet up with gentle hands.

Drops of blood were still dripping from her feet.

“I don’t need you to do this. Her eyes remained as frosty as ever. There was not an ounce of warmth to be found in them.

“Stay still. Don’t move.”

He then turned to grab the first-aid kit.

Subsequently, he grabbed her feet with one hand while he picked out the glass shards from her feet with the tweezers in his other hand after wearing a pair of sterile gloves.

The larger shards were easier to extract. He only needed to grab them with the tweezers. The tiny pieces that were long and thin were the worst. They were hard to find and were deeply embedded

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into Nancy’s fiesh.

The pain was unbearable.

Nonetheless, in Nancy’s opinion, the pain was nothing compared to the pain she felt during the

car crash.

the scene outside the window to forcefully keep

forced herself to seem strong, the more distressed

gazed at her. “Scream if it hurts. You might feel

stop the pain. There’s no point screaming, though. It still hurts. Since shouting won’t reduce the pain, there’s no need to do something so worthless.”

her time doing something that wouldn’t benefit her any longer.

shard. It’s quite deep. Hang on for just a

say a word

the pain shot up her legs, she clenched her hands around the bedsheet as she scowled and

the scream that was about to tumble out

was covered in sweat. Her top was also soaked with sweat due to

her feet, he knelt by her side as he treated and

of thick layers of bandages on her feet caused her to space out. Nevertheless, she soon snapped back to her

grateful and when she should be

and dressed her wounds, he deserved her

should continue being polite to him. She knew full well that she could

down by her side to take care of her.

thirsty? Do you want some water?” he asked.

shook her head.

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any cravings? I’ll have someone get you

to shake her head without

reigned in the room. They could have heard

remain silent the entire time, she suddenly spoke

“Nicholas?”

a surge of adrenaline

have something I

What is it?”

“Let’s get divorced.”

that had always seemed so impossibly heavy and painful… Yet, Nancy was finally able to

thought it would have been even more difficult than

made the declaration, she suddenly realized it was not as hard as she

was a simple sentence that was created

finally said it, she felt like a

fall

a

Nicholas,” she resolutely repeated herself while staring at his

gazed into her eyes with a pair of

to this,” his response shattered the last shred of fantasy in her heart.

He disagreed?

he have to

he had been waiting for,