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Let Me Go, Boss - Chapter 11
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At this moment, she couldn’t hold back her tears anymore. Soon, her clothes were wet, and there was no sound outside. She didn’t know if Marco had heard what she said, but she was certain that he had never cared about her.
Kristen stopped crying. Wiping away her tears, she slid down the door and curled up on the ground. She bit the back of her hand to prevent herself from crying again.
Her youth, her love, and her marriage all started and ended with Marco.
“Marco, I have liked you for sixteen years. How many sixteen years can a person have in one life? You know I love you, so you abuse me?”
Kristen felt so uncomfortable. She sobbed slightly. She only had a glass of milk at breakfast. She was hungry now and had a little stomachache.
Kristen crawled into the bathroom with her remaining strength. When she opened the toilet lid, she vomited. What she vomited was all gastric juice. It burned her throat to pain.
After vomiting, Kristen felt that her stomach was still twitching. Kristen knew that she could not vomit anymore. Otherwise, blood would come out. She covered her mouth tightly and moaned in pain.
Kristen returned to her room and opened the drawer to take out the two bottles of medicine. She would have to rely on this for the next three days. There was no pure water in the room. Kristen could only take the pills to the bathroom to drink tap water.
Her esophagus was thinner than an ordinary person’s. The dry pill was stuck in her throat and slowly turned into a thick pain. Kristen was in a very awkward situation. While holding back her retching, she also forcefully swallowed the four pills.
After swallowing the medicine, Kristen couldn’t help but vomit. The pills that she had just swallowed seemed to return to her throat. She covered her mouth forcefully. The bitter taste spread in her mouth and didn’t disappear until a long time later.
Kristen curled up on the bed, hugging the blanket as she waited from day to night. It was so hot now, but she just felt extremely cold. She felt she would even lose consciousness.
Kristen’s look became a little vague, and as the light became darker and darker, she began to hide in the bedding like a turtle.
Thunder sounded outside, and a bolt of lightning struck down. The light instantly illuminated the entire bedroom through the glass.
The bedroom, where usually was so warm and softly fragrant after her design, was actually so terrifying at this time. Light and shadow intertwined on the glass window, and another bolt of lightning fell along with the huge thunder. The entire sky seemed to be torn apart with a loud sound.
“No!” Kristen let out a scream as she hugged the blanket. Her body was covered in a cold sweat.
In the dark night, Kristen couldn’t see anything. When she was in fear, she would always let her imagination run wild. She was now thinking about how a monster appeared on the ceiling and swallowed her. After a while, she wondered whether a hand would reach out from the bed to pull her in. She didn’t dare to move and could only hug her shoulders harder.
“Ma … Marco!
“Marco…
“Marco!” Kristen called Marco time after time. At first, her voice was trembling, and in the end, she even shouted herself hoarse, as if she wanted to tear him out of her mind.
In the empty room, no one could answer her. All she could hear was only the muffled thunder outside.
She felt like she had been abandoned by the whole world. No one wanted her, and no one would remember her.
Kristen began to cry again. She couldn’t tell if it was tears of rationality or psychological.
Anyway, she just wanted to cry.
Marco left Band City after locking the door. His phone rang. He took out his phone and found that it was a text message about the weather forecast. There would be a thunderstorm at night.
Marco glanced at it and put it back in his pocket. He remembered that Brenda was afraid of thunder. As for Kristen… since she had the guts to contradict him, Marco didn’t think that she would be afraid of thunder.
He then drove the car to Brenda’s house. However, he unconsciously thought of Kristen. In such a restless state, Marco felt as if his soul had been taken away.
Marco hated it so much when he felt that he was controlled by something. He clenched the steering wheel so hard, and when he was waiting for the green light at a crossroad, he could not help but punch the steering wheel.
Such a feeling was so annoying!
Brenda had just been sick and her face was a little haggard. When she saw Marco push the door open and enter, her eyes instantly flashed with surprise.
“Marco, have you eaten yet?” Brenda’s pale face became more spirited because of Marco’s arrival.
“Not yet.”
“Then I’ll go and cook. Let’s eat together.” This house was bought by Marco for her, and the ingredients in the fridge were also selected by others that he hired. They were all good ingredients.
Marco watched as Brenda cooked in the kitchen. For some reason, the one in his eyes slowly changed to another woman. The two figures overlapped and gradually became clear. It was Kristen.
He remembered that Kristen had cooked for a long time and waited for him to go back to eat every day, but he had not tasted it once.
Brenda felt that someone was looking at her. She turned around and was still holding a spoon in her hand. When she saw Marco standing outside the kitchen, she smiled. “Marco, go and sit in the living room. You can’t stand the odor of cooking oil.”
She and Marco had known each other since they were young. Certainly, she knew what he liked and disliked. No one in this world knew this man better than her. In this respect, Kristen was inferior.
Marco nodded. He silently turned around and returned to the living room. He turned on the TV. The most popular variety show was playing, and the background music and laughter were continuous. However, Marco just felt so bored.
He stared at the TV, but his mind could not stop thinking about Kristen again. When he thought of Kristen’s tearful red eyes, he felt distressed.
Before he left Kristen and locked the door, he had heard Kristen screaming and crying.
She said that she would die.
He wanted to say that he didn’t care about Kristen, but he just didn’t know why his heart suddenly was in pain. Besides, he actually felt that such a dull pain was spreading all over his body.
Marco pressed down on his temples to force himself to calm down.
He then sat on the sofa, feeling more and more frustrated. His toes had already turned to the direction of the door.
When Brenda came out with the soup that she had just made, she smelled a pungent smell of smoke. She followed the smell and saw Marco lying on the sofa. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing a strong forearm. There was a cigarette between his long fingers. He lowered his head and took a puff. The smoke quickly covered his face, making it impossible to see the emotions on his face.