Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0174

I was slightly stunned as I did not expect t olas to say that to me.

As I listened to the sound of his breathing, I gradually calmed down. It seemed like the news that made me feel like my world was coming to an end seemed small in his eyes.

A relationship was between two people, but why was I the only one. worrying over it? I forced a smile on my face and began to put on Nicholas' jacket. "Why were you looking for me?"

I turned my head and looked out the window, unable to look at Nicholas and the bloodstains around his waist any longer.

"Find a place to drop me off. You should go back to the hospital and tend to your wounds. We'll get a divorce once you're feeling much better."

I had managed to keep my composure! I felt proud of myself for maintaining the image of a modern independent woman. He should be glad I did not plan on demanding an explanation about Jasmine.

I was so proud of myself that I even felt that I was living freely. I tried my smile to hide the tears, all while telling myself repeatedly that I wasn't sad. Nicholas didn't answer me as no one admired my performance.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between us. Other than the heavy breathing coming from Nicholas, there weren't any sounds coming from inside of the car.

listen to the sound of

now, I only felt suffocated. It felt like there was something trapped in my chest, begging me

are some bandages in the first aid kit. Could you help me

thigh. His hand was ice-cold, causing

jumped up in fright and turned around to look at him. He remained sitting quietly in his chair, but his gaze was slowly becoming unfocused when he looked at

was so much blood on his shirt that it looked like I could wring out a pool

smiled gently and used his fingers to gently scratch my thigh. "Do you want to watch

hand in his. But within

seconds, a ton of thoughts rushed past my brain. Each second felt much more insufferable than when I heard about Nicholas and Jasmine's relationship through the phone. Nicholas held my trembling hands, and I felt a small surge of strength

in silence. He coughed and more blood gushed out. His grip on my hand also began to weaken He had always been the stronger one, but now, it felt like I could knock him over with one hand. In his

own face. That was until he closed

on the partition that separated us from the driver 1 pounded it hard and shouted, "Head to the hospital

the partition until my hand hurt when suddenly remembered that the driver would not be

up, I pressed on the intercom and said, "Go to the hospital now! Nicholas' wounds have