Chapter 186
Chapter 186
Patrick quickly stepped forward and grabbed my arm!
Although there was tenderness in his eyes, he had great strength in his hands, "Babe, don't be afraid. Things will be over soon!"
"No, let me go!"
I shouted out loud!
I was so excited that I moved ferociously. And it affected the wounds on my face which hadn't been healed yet. The left side of my face was in great pain.
But I could sense Patrick's determination. He indeed intended to imprison me and let me take the medicine.
I didn't want to take the drugs.
"Good girl, take the medicine, okay?" Patrick stepped forward and hugged me.
"No, I won't take medicine. My child will die after I take them!" I struggled desperately and hit Patrick's body, trying to make him let go of me.
After all, I, a woman, could not defeat Patrick with my strength.
He pressed me to the bed, took three bottles of medicine with one hand, and took out a pill from each of them, "Good girl, eat them. You'll be fine after you eat them."
"No, the person in that video isn't me. Please believe me..."
I wanted to make Patrick believe me.
"Okay, I believe you. I believe you."
Although Patrick said so, I could sense the sorrow in his deep eyes. And I could sense the cruelness inside more.
The cruelness showed that he wanted to kill my child!
I knew he wouldn't believe me.
As he spoke, he, who was holding the pills, reached out and took off my mask.
I, who was completely suppressed by him, couldn't move at all.
However, when he took off his mask, he was stunned, "You, your face..."
Patrick looked at me and seemed to have forgotten his purpose. As his hand was one centimeter away from my face, his expression was full of distress.
I didn't know why he was like this. Because my face was numb because of the screaming and struggling just now. The wound was torn open.
I, who could only instinctively speak, couldn't feel anything else at all.
As soon as Patrick was distracted, he loosened my body. I suddenly lifted my leg and hit his most vulnerable part!
"Hiss..." Patrick sucked in a breath of cold air and subconsciously bent over to protect his part down there.
Taking advantage of the timing, I left his side nimbly and ran out quickly!
I didn't run fast. However, God probably was helping me!
When I came out, I happened to see Edwin coming out of the elevator. When he walked out of the elevator, he looked a little surprised when he saw me. I didn't pay attention to him at all. And when the door of the elevator was about to close...
I flashed and rushed in!
When I turned around, I saw Patrick chasing after me. Seeing that the elevator door was closed, he stood still.
At that time, I thought innocently that I had escaped.
However, when the elevator door opened, all my hope was shattered in an instant!
Instead, despair overwhelmed me.
Three bodyguards in black surrounded the door of the elevator. When they saw me, they went straight up to hold my hands.
Behind him, Jeremy stood there.
Seeing him, I said excitedly, "Assistant Jeremy, please let me go! Please!"
"Sorry, Miss Archer."
Jeremy said apologetically.
But I wasn't willing to give up like this.
At this time, the door of another elevator opened. I saw Patrick getting out of the elevator and standing in front of me with a gloomy look on his face, "Good girl, go back and take the medicine."
"No, I don't want to..." I looked at Patrick sadly as my tears fell uncontrollably, "I swear. I will only beg you for this in my life. If I indeed get sick after that, I will kill myself. And I won't get you involved."
"Won't you implicate me?" Patrick lowered his head and looked at me with irrepressible anger in his eyes.
I hesitated for a moment. In the end, I raised my head and looked into his eyes, "Yes, I will die with the baby in my belly."
After all, I was attached to nobody in this world.
If there was, it could only be Lisa.
However, she would meet someone who loved her sooner or later. And she surely would be very happy.
"That's what you're going to do, right?" When I thought of Lisa, I heard a few words from Patrick.
His voice seemed to be wrapped in ice. And I felt cold all over after I heard his voice.
"Yes, that's what I'm going to do. Either the child is alive or I die with the child."
At this time, I had made a decision.
If the child died...
I wasn't going to live either.
Patrick winked at the two bodyguards and motioned them to let go of me.
Then he grabbed my hands with both hands and sneered, "Good, quite good, very good!"
Patrick directly bent down and carried me in his arms, "Well, you want to bet, right? Then I will bet with you!"
After that, he went straight outside.
"Let me go!" I wondered what Patrick meant!
However, for some unknown reason, seeing his current look, I only feel scared now!
At this time, Edwin also rushed over. When he saw Patrick holding me in his arms and walking out, he quickly chased after us, "What's going on? Will you still take the medicine?"
"No!"
"No."
Patrick and I said in unison.
Edwin looked at us as if he were looking at an alien. Then he seemed to understand something. He sighed and said, "Well, since you have made up your mind, I won't bother with this matter anymore. But regarding this illness, you need to have a check-up every two weeks for two consecutive months. If both of you are negative, it is very likely that you aren't infected."
"Will it take two months to know the result? It's indeed a tough process."
When I was full of agitation, Patrick suddenly stood still, looked at Edwin, and asked him, "What is the probability of the spread of this disease?"
"Isn't it 100%?"
I always thought it was 100%!
"Well..." Edwin lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Generally speaking, the probability of a man passing it onto a female is higher than that of a female passing it onto a male. Bt it is less than ten percent."
It was probably because I was sure that I hadn't been raped by the foreign men that I didn't think the probability was high.
Patrick nodded.
Edwin looked at my face, "Where are you going? How about pack up the wound on her face again so that it'll be more convenient for her later treatment?"
"Okay."
Patrick quickly agreed.
Edwin took me to do the treatment. Patrick followed us. And he even asked the bodyguards to guard outside.
In the treatment room, the nurse wanted to take off the gauze for me. I looked at Patrick who was standing aside, "Can you go out and wait for me..."
"... Okay."
Although Patrick hesitated for a moment, he still agreed.
I didn't want him to see my face.
After Patrick went out and the nurse removed the gauze for me, I realized that the wound on my face was broken and bleeding. As the blood was mixed with gauze, removing the gauze made me feel pain.
I clenched my hands into fists and bit my lips with my teeth. Even so, tears fell uncontrollably. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
I used to hate crying very much, thinking that crying was useless.
But recently, I had changed a lot.
When the nurse took off the gauze for me and intended to put some medicine on my face, I hesitated and asked, "Nurse, do you have a mirror? I... I want to see my face."