Chapter 192
I froze as I looked at the location of the injuries. He probably had Cindy in his arms to protect her
when the car crash happened, right?
He noticed my gaze and quickly retracted his hand, saying nonchntly, "Miss Woods is cooking. Is
there anything you''d like to eat?"
I lowered my head and did not say a word.
All of a sudden, the room fell silent with a deafening silence.
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He got up and propped himself up with a pillow. He was half-lying down and embracing me in his
arms again. He reached out to rub my hands. Though this might seem intimate, both of us knew
that at this very moment, our hearts were flipping inside out. It was hard for either of us to start the
conversation.
After a very long time, I could not stand the stifling atmosphere any longer and said, "Did you get
these injuries because you were trying to protect her?"
I regretted it after asking the question. I was too blunt.
His hand that was holding onto mine froze slightly but he still did not say a word.
I sighed and retracted my hand, saying, "I''m sweaty. I''ll go take a shower."
I hated my recklessness. Why would I ask something s o obvious? If he admitted it, then I would
only get upset. I hoped he would not say anything because that way, I could y dumb and
pretended like nothing had happened.
He raised his hand and held me down, not letting me get up. He looked at me and asked, "Were
you worried?"
Stunned, I asked, "Worried about what?"
"About my health," he replied.
Iughed, but myughter did not reach my eyes. I said, "I was worried, but not about your health. I
was thinking about how you got hurt. The part where you risked your life for others."
I was almost screaming when I got to thest sentence.
I knew very well that I was being too harsh and I would piss him off, but I still could not stop myself
from saying it out loud.
Sure enough, his soft and tender features turned cold a t once. His deep and profound pupils were
burning with mes. "So you''re not worried if I live or die. You wouldn’t care even if I never got out
of the ICU. You’ve never cared about me, have you?"
I was exasperated and peered into his eyes with a determined gaze. My tone was cold and chilly.
"Yeap, you''re right. I have never cared about you. I only married you because you''re rich, powerful,
goodlooking. You’ve fulfilled the fantasy I have about love.”
I continued after a pause, "But after marrying you, I realized that you’re neither gentle nor
considerate. You''ve emotionally abused me for so long and broken my fantasy of love."
Cindy alone had defeated me.
"Is that why you’re in a rush to look for another candidate?" He sneered. Coupled with his pale
complexion, he did seem a little scary. "It was Xander before and now it''s Tyler. Their existence has
made you think that I''m no longer important, that you can abandon me whenever you want. Is that
right?"
His wordspletely infuriated me. I screamed back a t him without thinking, "Why should I be the
one to stay loyal to you when you’re staying with the woman you like, even risking your life over and
over again to protect her? Why can''t I choose a man who will treat m e better?"
He reached out to hold my chin and said in a frosty voice, "So you''ve taken the initiative toe
back this time to divorce me and then be with Tyler?”
"Yes." I looked up and red at him.
"Dream on. I''ll not allow you to cheat on me. Even when you die, you can only die here.” His voice
was cold, and his tone was vicious.
"Do you even hear yourself, Theo?” He did not love me yet insisted on making me stay beside him.
For a man''s abominable pride, I was destined to live a life of suffering.
The grievances I endured during this period of time hadpletely exploded. I broke away from his
grip and rolled out of bed. I hadpletely broken down. I picked up the tablemp and vase,
viciously smashing them on the floor.
All of a sudden, all the things that could be lifted up in the room were smashed to the floor.
"You’re domineering and a hypocrite, Theo Grant. Why are you allowed to flirt with Cindy yet I''m
supposed to be alone, unconditionally epting the fact that you''re free toe and go as you
wish? I''ve had enough. Let''s split up today and go our own separate ways. I don’t want this child
anymore.”
I was so angry that I did not choose my words wisely.
His expression was dark and sullen. He dragged me over with gritted teeth. "What did you say?”