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Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 406

“Miss Barton, your eyes are so beautiful. It seems that I can’t bear to let you die like this.”

Patrick pinched her lightly and no longer increased his strength. He just looked down at her as if she was an ant, with pity and charity in his eyes.

His thumb slowly slid down Cierra’s chin, sliding down the blood vessels.

He suddenly loosened his grip and bent down slightly. His warm breath almost blew into Cierra’s ear.

“How about this? If you beg me to let you go, I won’t do anything to you. What do you think?”

Patrick tilted his head with a cold smile on his face, which made her feel a chill run down her spine.

Cierra’s eyes were red as she looked at him. She clenched her teeth and endured everything she had suffered.

Begging him?

Should she act like Aleah, pretending to be weak and delicate, crying and begging?

Or could it be that in order to survive, she had to put down her dignity?

Regardless of what sort of answer it might be, Cierra felt endless anger.

She took advantage of the moment when Patrick loosened his grip and spat at him. “Get lost!”

She didn’t know if it was because she was too angry or she bit her lips too hard, but there was a fishy sweetness between her lips and teeth.

At the same time, the man’s face was stained with bloody spittle.

What made Cierra even more disgusted was that not only was Patrick not angry, but he even sneered. He raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face and wiped his lips with his finger.

“…Don’t you feel disgusting?”

Cierra was unable to endure it any longer and she finally shouted those words.

As if he had heard something funny, Patrick tilted his head and looked down at her. “Disgusting? Who are you calling disgusting? Everyone in the world is disgusting. They’re just wild beasts in a human skin. Why do they have to fill in some rules to restrain themselves? Isn’t this hypocritical behavior disgusting?”

Crazy!

Cierra cursed in her heart and tried her best to suppress the emotions to calm herself down.

She was not waiting for death. When she realized that Patrick no longer had any intention of attacking her, her hands, which were tied behind the chair, moved again.

Unfortunately, her hands were tied up tightly. Even if she tried her best to struggle, there was nothing she could do.

Furthermore, due to the fact that she had fallen off once before, her left hand hurt whenever she moved it, let alone broke the rope a little looser.

Cierra closed her eyes and finally calmed down. She began to think about things carefully.

The earrings she was wearing had a positioning device, but in order to store electricity, she did not turn them on all the time. If she could press it, her brothers might be able to find her in time.

But now that her hands were tied, she couldn’t move them at all….

“What should I do?”

Cierra pursed her lips, feeling a little discouraged. When she opened her eyes, it was filled with anxiety.

At the same time, she looked up and met a pair of inquiring eyes.

That face was very similar to the one in her memory, but with a completely different temperament. It was right in front of her, and their dark eyes met.

Cierra was in fright and subconsciously looked away when she came back to her senses.

Damn it, at this time, she was actually thinking of the past through that face.

However, it didn’t matter when she thought about it.

At this time, she could only seek joy in bitterness like this.

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