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His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 143 He Got Hurt For Me
When I arrived at the hospital, the paramedics wheeled Frade into the operating room. A nurse handed me Frade's blood-stained coat and told me I needed to tell Frade's family to come to the hospital as soon as possible. Before I could ask the nurse about Frade's injuries, the door of the operating room closed.I watched as the red emergency light lit up outside the operating room and the coat I was holding nearly fell to the floor. The phone rang sharply and vibrated in his coat pocket, which made my mind immediately clear. I reached into the pocket and took out my phone.It was Mia, and I hesitated for two minutes before answering. The moment the call went through, I heard Mia's sweet voice.“Honey, I'm back at the hotel, but you're not here.”“This is Eva.”“Eva?” Mia's tone quickly turned hostile. “Why do you have Frade's phone? Why are you together?”“Frade is hurt. He's in the hospital right now,” I said, taking two seconds to calm myself down. “I think you should come. I have so
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 144 Daley's Plan
At this time, I found that my hands were tied to the sides of the head of the bed, and I grabbed the rope with my hands to slowly sit up.Daley looked at me like he was looking at prey in a cage trying to escape.He knew I had nowhere to run, but he still wanted to see what I would come up with. The prey that gives up resistance will only make him lose interest before slaughtering.“I'm not your prey!” I glared at him. “Don't look at me like that.”“You lose your mind when you get angry,” he said as he walked over to me and sat on the edge of the bed, “I taught you, didn't I?”Yes, he was my teacher. He taught me how to hunt in the dark. He taught me how to be a good hunter. But he never told me what I would do if I became prey one day.“If you knew I read your text message, why didn't you catch me in the first place?”I was so stupid! I should have known that his eyes could see through my tricks.“I'm just observing,” he said, looking straight at me. “I want to know what you're going
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 145 A Hunger Strike
“Rita?” I looked in amazement at the woman in front of me. She was wearing a large flowery dress, and the morning light shone on her face like a layer of silvery gauze.Rita went over to the bed with her plate and said respectfully, “Good Morning, Eva. It's time for your breakfast.”“Where's Daley?” I asked.“I don't know,” Rita said, shaking her head as she put her breakfast on the table.“Daley told me to take good care of you,” she said, picking up a bowl of oatmeal. “Try this oatmeal first. I made it myself.”She spooned some oatmeal into my mouth, and I turned away. She reluctantly put the bowl back on the table, and then she tried to get me some milk.“Eva, miss... You need to replenish your energy.”“I'm not hungry,” I said stubbornly. “I need to see Daley.”“Daley says he'll come to see you when he is free,” Rita said gently. “If Daley knows you're not eating, he'll be angry.”“I don't have any appetite.” I glanced at the food on my plate. Although it looked delicious, I didn'
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 146 Frade Is Dead
“No.” I struggled, and the rope made the skin of my wrists bleed. Daley wouldn't let go no matter how hard I tried.He grabbed the waitress by the hair and held her head back, the woman's pale neck protruding forward. With his other hand, a knife is held to the front of the woman's neck. He stood behind her and looked at me.“She's innocent. Don't hurt her,” I shouted at him.“All men are sinners,” he said, with a solemn air characteristic of a bishop, “But God forgives penitents.”“This woman will die because of you.” The sharp blade only lightly touched the woman's neck, and a tiny bead of blood immediately oozed from her skin.This poor woman was still in a coma. Daley moved the knife away from her, leaving a shallow, thread-like cut across her fair neck.He's not trying to kill this woman, just testing me. He wanted me to give in, to beg, to bow down to him.He is well aware of my weakness.“No, please,” I begged.“Are you afraid?” He sneered as the dagger in his hand approached t
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 147 I Don't Believe It
“No.” I unconsciously stepped back and leaned against the door. “That's impossible.”“That's what Daley told me.” Rita looked at me worriedly. “Eva, are you all right?”“I need to be quiet.” I picked up the phone from the floor with difficulty. My feet were powerless, as if they were walking on the sponge.I dialled Frade's phone, but there was a shutdown tone at the other end of the phone. I didn't give up and continued to call his number, but every time I got the same response.'The number you have dialled is powered off.'I left the hotel in a trance, the hot sunlight on my face made my eyes tingle. I struggled to walk the streets with grief in my heart. I don't know where to go.I can't believe it's true.At this time, a shadow appeared in front of me, and I stopped moving forward. I saw Daley's face in the sun. I looked up, and his lips curled up into a cold smile.“Where are you going?”“I'm going to find him.” I stared at him angrily. “Tell me, is he dead?”“Eva, you disappoint
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 148 I Want A Divorce
“I won't agree to divorce you,” he said firmly.“I can't live with you as a wife anymore.” I stared at him. “You scare me.”“From now on, I won't restrict your freedom, you can do whatever you want,” he said in a negotiating tone, “I won't force you to do anything and I won't interfere in your personal affairs. But you have to come home every night so I can see you. You're still Mrs. Logan, and our relationship will last until the day we die. This is my final compromise to you.”He paused for a few seconds, his golden eyes gleaming with cold coldness.“I don't mind locking you up again. Don't test my patience.”“So I should thank you for your generosity?” I looked at him coldly.“Yes, you should say thank you to me,” he said. “After all, it is my kindness that has been given to you. And you are ungrateful.”It sounded so familiar, like something Mikeal once said to me.“Thank you for your kindness, Daley,” I said against my will.This time, the suicide was like a farce. I reflected on
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 149 He's Not Dead
“Mark, it's you.” I froze.“Hey,” Mark whispered as his face appeared in front of me.“Frade needs your help.”“Frade? He's not dead, is he?” I tried to control my voice. “Where is he?”“We saved him after he fell into the sea,” Mark said. “Now he's in a safe place and we need your help.”“What should I do?”“Not only did Mia get Frade's money, but she also stole all of his client's information. Daley took control of Vickie, and he took control of the family. He left Frade with nothing. The only way to take Daley down now is to report him for making drugs. We need to get evidence and his client.” Mark lowered his voice, “Eva, only you can help Frade now.”“But how do I get this evidence?” I had never been in Daley's business, and he had never let me know anything about it.“Do something fast,” Mark said. “Call me as soon as you have proof.”“How can I get in touch with you?” I asked. “Your phones are disconnected. Where's Liv?”“Don't worry, she's safe,” Mark said urgently. “We can't
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 150 I Won't Let You Leave Me
“I'm in the Manor.” My voice trembled.“I'll meet you at the back of the manor in 15 minutes.”“But are you sure you want to come?” I clutched my phone and looked around nervously. “If the guards see you...”“In 15 minutes, we will meet at the back door of the manor, but I won't stay long,” Frade said firmly. “I'll see you in 15 minutes.”The call ended, and I looked at the time on my phone screen. Fifteen minutes later, at exactly 3 a.m., it was time for the guard's shift. If I was fast enough, I could slip out the back door without being seen. Was it worth the risk just to see him?It would be bad if he was found by the guards. But he said he would come, and he would. Well, what's the big deal about me taking a risk just to see him? I would be content to see him alive, even if only for a moment.The 15-minute waiting time is like a century of torment for me. I hid in the dark and waited for the guard to leave the post when I saw him disappear into the darkness. At once, I ran as fas
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