Chapter 570: Biting Matthew

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

The first thing you need to do is to look at Blanca, Matthew’s heart can not mention how sad.
He thought the matter had been turned over, but in Blanca’s heart has left an indelible impression.
“Matthew, it’s my bad, I’m really too spineless, if it wasn’t for me, our child wouldn’t have gone …”
“Silly girl, okay, okay, the child will still be there, eh?” Matthew could only keep stroking Blanca’s head, at this moment he could not wait to rub Blanca into his own bones, to feel sad for her, to feel sad for her.
“But, but I’m so sad.” Blanca rested her chin on Matthew’s shoulder, and her heart felt like a huge stone was blocking her, which made her breathless. Especially when she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with images of that day. If she hadn’t drunk that glass of water, the baby might still be in her belly right now.
Blanca blamed herself for all of this, and she wrapped her arms around Matthew, who handed her his arm to bite, and Blanca grimaced in resignation.
“Bite it.”
Matthew knew that Blanca was also irritable as hell inside right now, and he wanted Blanca to calm down.
Blanca nodded confusedly, and then bit on it.
Matthew did not say a word, let Blanca finished venting, when her trembling shoulders calm down, let go of the mouth, there is already a circle of teeth marks on the arm.
The sky was already white, the night was peaceful, Blanca had cried enough, teary eyes looked at Matthew, especially when she saw the circle of teeth marks on Matthew’s arm, Blanca skimmed her mouth, “Matthew, I’m sorry … you, you How not to stop me ah?”
She looked like a child who had done something wrong, holding Blanca’s arm not knowing whether to give him a blow or to apply medicine, a helpless look, so Matthew more painful.
“Stop you? Stop you so you can bite yourself?”
“I’m sorry.”
Blanca bowed her head, her hair hanging down to cover her expression, and she stared down at her fingers, the dream she had just had following her like a shadow, leaving her back drenched in cold sweat.
Now, just thinking about the contents of her dream was like cutting her own flesh with a knife.
“Saying sorry to me? You didn’t do anything wrong.” Matthew broke Blanca’s shoulders and forced her to look into his eyes, his voice low and magnetic, “It was Jim who was wrong, and he will be punished.”
Blanca nodded her head.
Blanca nodded her head and said with certainty, “Okay.”
Matthew’s heart ached to hold Blanca in his arms, and it was a while, until the sky gradually all brightened up, the two people simply cleaned up, in addition to the tent to see Peter standing outside the tent.
“You guys ready? Let’s hurry back now.”
“What’s wrong?” Blanca’s eyes were still a little red, but because Peter was worried about Elizabeth, so he didn’t notice, Peter’s voice was a little urgent, “Elizabeth is sick, we must hurry back.”
Hearing Peter say that, Blanca’s heart lifted up at once.
There was nothing here, and she hurriedly urged Matthew to hurry up and pack their things to go back.