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.

was asleep and listen to the

felt like there was something

the first aid kit. Could you help

thigh. His hand was ice-cold, causing goosebumps to rise all over

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 me. The rise of his chest had also become weaker

blood on his shirt that it looked like I could wring out a pool of

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

placed my hand in his. But within

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 flow through me. "Do you

out. His grip on my hand also began to weaken He had always been the stronger one,

was until he closed his eyes, and

my senses and immediately pounded on the partition that separated us from the driver 1 pounded it hard and shouted,

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

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