Chapter 277: Chapter 277

###Chapter 276 One Wrong Step – Part 14

"Ivelle!" Jordan got angry and grabbed my hand with frightening strength. "Why are you so used to asking for a divorce? You should keep your mouth shut. Do you really treat marriage as a joke?"

"It is a joke! Jordan, I just treat marriage as a joke, so when are you going to divorce me?"

He squinted slightly. His eyes were dark. After a while, he pulled open the door of the car and threw her directly inside, almost offensively.

She didn't have the strength to resist at all. He left her in the car, and before she could sit up straight, he started the car.

She ran so fast all the way that she didn't know how many times she ran the red light. Soon, she got to the downstairs of the villa.

Before she recovered, he pulled her out of the car, and she struggled, "Jordan, you are sick!"

He didn't open his mouth but he picked her up. She was dizzy with her head on the ground. She was made dizzy by him.

After a while, he left her on the bed in the bedroom, and before she could get out of bed, he took off his coat.

"Jordan, you bastard!" Holding her breath in my heart, she bit him on the shoulder and refused to let go until there was a smell of blood in her mouth.

There was nothing she could do with him.

She stopped struggling, opened her eyes, and looked at him motionless. She couldn't get a divorce, and she couldn't get rid of him. She was a little desperate.

As if noticing that she was no longer struggling, he stopped and looked at her with black eyes.

He curled his lips and his eyes were a little cold. "Do you hate me?"

She pursed her lips and lost interest in talking to him.

"Ivelle, don't hate me. We are husband and wife, not enemies. We shouldn't be like this." His voice was low and his breath was thick.

She bared her lips, clenched her teeth vaguely, and tried to endure the pain.

After tossing about for a long time, he finally stopped and hugged her from behind. "Come back and stay with me, will you?"

He spoke with a little tiredness in his voice.

She didn't want to talk to him, so she chose to be silent. It wasn't long before Jon called.

She picked up, "I am in the landscape!"

All at once, Jon came to his senses and paused slightly. "Blossom has been crying so much, so I put her to bed first."

She said a word of grace, and he said, "Have a good rest!"

After hanging up the phone, Jordan held her in his arms and said, "Blossom?"

"Jordan, I'm so tired. Let's split up!" She spoke in a calm voice. "I admit that I love you and care about you very much, but that doesn't mean I really want to keep entangling with you like this. You ruined all my hopes for marriage. I don't blame you because I didn't do a good job in this marriage too, so we're fair."

He was a little stiff. He noticed that she didn't wait for him to open his mouth. She continued, "When I married you, I thought you were all right. You were the prince charming in every girl's dream. I was lucky to marry you. So, I cherished this marital relationship very much. No matter what happened between you and Nicole at that time, I can accept it. I think that for as long as you stay by my side, I will always see the good in you. Of course, you wouldn't have done that to me for three years."

"Yes, you are really no longer indifferent to me now, but Jordan, let's think about it carefully. You are no longer indifferent to me, but the way you treat me is more terrible than indifference. I am so tired. When I think of you now, my mind is full of wanting to escape. My love for you is simply not enough to support me to go on. I'm sorry."

The air was indifferent. He didn't open his mouth. There was a long silence.

For a long time, he spoke in a low and introverted voice. "What do you want me to do to stay?"

She was stupefied for a moment, but suddenly, she didn't know how to open her mouth.

Seeing her silent, he shook her body and let her face to face with him, "Ivelle, I am working very hard to manage this marriage, so please tell me. What do you want?"

With their eyes facing each other, she felt a little more tired. She closed her eyes and didn't want to open her mouth.

Yeah, it was like there was something wrong with her. She couldn't tell him what was wrong with her, but they got exhausted every time because of the little things.

She knew divorce was not the solution to the problem, but she really couldn't think of any way to solve the problem.

"Jordan, I..."

"I know. Just tell me what you want to do in the future. You can continue to take care of the family affairs, but don't get caught up in it. You can do whatever you want, Ivelle, so please stay, and we'll live a good life, shall we?"

She never knew he could talk to her so calmly, with pleas and compromises in his tone.

It seemed that from the beginning, they thought differently. She wanted to escape. He just wanted to solve the problem.

She didn't open her mouth and closed her eyes. She didn't sleep very well that night, perhaps because of something on her mind, or because of her own bewilderment.

The next day.

She woke up naturally, opened her eyes, and saw Jordan looking at her with a smile in hindsight.

She was stunned for a moment. "What's the matter?"

His eyes were low and dark, and he said, "Have you thought about it?"

She was a little confused.

She suddenly remembered that she drank traditional Western medicine last night, which seemed to have something to do with what he was asking.

Oblivious for a moment, she got up and went into the bathroom. The doctor said that with traditional Western medicine and her own message, she could try to squeeze and see if she could achieve the effect of lactation.

After opening the shower, she cleaned up and tried it several times herself. However, she really couldn't do it. In the end, she didn't squeeze out anything, but it hurt terribly.

She was so busy that when Jordan came in, she was so scared and almost fell.

Seeing her acting strangely, he was oblivious for about a few seconds and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Could she tell him directly that she was attempting lactation?

After pulling the towel, she wrapped herself up, looked at him, and said, "Nothing. I'm just taking a bath."

That was such a lame excuse!

Jordan naturally won't believe it, so he blocked her way and his eyes were inquisitive. "Will you say it, or shall I ask Jon?"

"Blossom is a fragile child as a premature baby, so having no natural milk will lead her having poor health," She spoke very fast, but she didn't say the rest, as even an idiot could understand it.