Chapter 167


    Chapter 167 Consumed By Jealousy


    This was a text that Nancy didn’t dare to reply to, and she didn’t dare to ask him for the reason either,


    afraid that she would receive the answer that had been repeated so many times before.


    Moreover, men kissed for various reasons-pity, impulse, and desire. She no longer dared to hope for


    anything or harbor any unrealistic dreams.


    That night, both of them went to bed veryte. The next day, when Nancy walked out of her room, she


    found Nichs awake and busy in the kitchen.


    As a delicious smell wafted out of the kitchen, the doorbell suddenly rang, and she went to answer it.


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    Seeing that it was Christian standing outside, she paused for a second before snapping back to her


    senses. “Oh, it’s you, Christian. What brings you here?”


    “I thought it might be inconvenient for you since you’re living alone with a twisted foot, so I brought you


    breakfast. After this, I can also drop you off at the hospital,” he said casually.


    Nancy’s heart was filled with unease as she scratched her head. The fact that Nichs was inside now


    made her feel overwhelmed. Thanks, Christian. You’re-”


    She wasn’t able to finish her sentence because Nichs suddenly dashed over, his voice as cold as


    ice when he spoke. “Since when do cops have this much free time on their hands that they can even


    deliver breakfast for others?”


    At the sight of Nichs, Christian was taken aback but quickly epted it. They’re married, to begin


    with. Maybe Nancy moved out because they fought. It’s nothing out of the ordinary for them to live


    together again after they’ve worked out their differences.


    Suppressing the surprise in his eyes, Christian replied politely, “I’ll extend my help whenever my friend


    needs it, but since your husband is here, I won’t impose myself any longer.” With that, he turned


    to leave.


    Looking at the breakfast in his hands, Nancy was touched and quickly stopped him. “Wait… If I’m right,


    you haven’t had breakfast either. Since we’re friends, let’s have breakfast together.”


    Before Christian could answer, Nichs was already furious. He had woken up early in the morning to


    prepare


    breakfast for her, but it couldn’tpare to the one Christian had bought for her.


    Reaching out, he shut the front door, dragged Nancy into the room, and then closed the room door with


    a loud bang.


    “Nichs, what are you- doing? She couldn’t finish her sentence because Nichs had suddenly held


    her head and sealed her lips.


    Uh. Let Uh go she struggled to say, but the more she fought back, the deeper he kissed her “You’ve


    lost your mind, Nichs!”


    While she was speaking, he found the opportunity to escte. Right now, he was no different from an


    enraged hon, trying to prove his existence so desperately that he had resorted to the most foolish and


    unpleasant way


    Unbeknownst to him, his actions would only push Nancy further away from him. When he finally


    released her, his eyes were bloodshot, and several times, he almost lost control.


    Nancy’s face was also burning. With her head lowered, she sobbed silently, her hair and clothes in


    complete disarray.


    His anger diminished greatly when he saw her crying, but the fact that she rejected being intimate with


    him so strongly made him feel even more suffocated in his chest.


    “Do you hate me that much?” he asked.


    Hanging her head, she straightened out her hair and clothes. After a while, she lifted her face and


    croaked in the most heartbreaking tone, “What do you take me for? You only kiss me whenever you


    want me, but I’m a person with my own thoughts and emotions, not a tool for you to use when you want


    to vent your frustrations.”


    Hah, a tool to vent my frustrations? Is that how she sees it? At this moment, Nichs felt like a fool,


    and a stabbing pain struck his chest. His lips curled upward as he sneered. “Nancy, no matter what I


    do, I can’t bepared to Christian in your heart, can I?”


    “You’re you, and he’s him. It’s impossible topare the two of you,” she answered.


    He was her youth and memories, the romance that was etched deepest into her heart. It was a deep


    love that she couldn’t express to him..


    On the other hand, Christian was a friend to her-a very dear friend whom she cherished, held in high


    regard, and wouldn’t want to lose easily.


    A friend and a lover werepletely separate entities, so there was noparison between the two.


    However, Nichs interpreted her words differently.


    “Heh… There’s noparison, huh?” Nichs murmured, looking at Nancy, and a self-deprecating


    chuckle escaped his lips. “What a way to put it. You’re right; I can’t bepared to him in your heart.


    He’s the important one, and I’m nothing.” Turning around, he didn’t look back as his tall, well-built figure


    slowly walked away.


    For some unknown reason, Nancy felt that his back was filled with loneliness and sorrow. But what is


    he sad about?


    Right before hepletely disappeared, she opened her mouth and shouted, “You—”


    However, as soon as she said one word, she abruptly stopped herself. So what if I say it? Even if I tell


    him that he’s wrong and he’s the most important person in my heart, what will change? It’s been over


    between us for a long time.


    They had been married for two years, even though they hadn’t spent every single day together, they


    had spent some intimate time together. There was no spark between us even after such a long time


    together Why would things change now?


    Nichs left, and Nancy stared at the oatmeal porridge that was still cooking on the stove and turned


    uff the stove before e


    it in silence


    stressed as she left the house Although the swelling on her ankle had greatly reduced, it sul


    hurt a little, and because she left the house a littleter than usual, she was worried that she would be


    late.


    At the gate of her neighborhood, she saw Christian leaning against his car, his tall, slender figure


    especially eye-catching.


    Nancy hurried over to him. “Why are you still here? I thought you had already left!”


    “I saw your husband leave and was worried that you wouldn’t be able to catch a cab, so I decided to


    wait for you.”


    “Thank you. You’re so considerate, Christian.”


    In the car, Christian couldn’t help but say, “I’m sorry about what happened in the morning.”


    Nancy turned to him in surprise. “Why are you apologizing?”


    “Because it seems like my presence has caused some misunderstanding between the two of you.”


    Upon hearing that, she shook her head. “That’s not true. You’re overthinking the situation, Christian.


    The issue lies between him and me, and you’re not the cause of it.” Worried that he wouldn’t believe


    her, she insisted, “It’s true.”


    “May I ask something personal?” he inquired.


    “Of course.” She nodded.


    “Is there any conflict or misunderstanding between the two of you?”


    Misunderstanding? Nancy repeated the word in her mind. It would be ideal if it were merely a


    misunderstanding, but the problem between them couldn’t be easily dismissed as such. They had


    experienced too many things and missed out on too much as well.


    “I don’t want to hide this from you, but there is indeed a problem between us, and it’s a serious one.


    The divide between us is significant. It cannot be resolved with a few words, nor can it be fixed with at


    snap of the fingers.”


    “Then, do you still love him?” Christian asked, suddenly fixing his mesmerizing eyes on her.