What A Smart And Kind Woman

The police might have a few questions and furthermore, her husband might not be too happy with if his cousin's dead body ended up in her apartment.

She had no idea why "Douglas" could make such a life-threatening thing sound so easy,  but she had no choice now.

Douglas's eyebrow cocked, "Or would you prefer to be buried with me here?"

It was still an indifferent tone, but there was an unquestionable firmness in it.

With a paled face, Nomsa went to get the things as instructed.

She felt that from the moment she married into the Emerson family,  her life had been collapsed beyond repair . Could it get any worse thought  Nomsa? 

Nomsa had tried her best to maintain her calm, but she couldn't keep her hands from shaking.

She used a blade to peel off the fresh edge of his wound while paying close attention to the condition of "Douglas ".

She found that apart from his pale and sweet beads on his forehead,  he had no particular reaction, and even his brow only slightly  frowned .

If there was anything unusual, it was he kept on staring at her the whole time.

She could feel that he was weak now, but there was still strength in his eyes.

Nomsa couldn't help saying,  "Don't look at me."

Douglas was actually not as calm as he behaved. With the pain of the wound and that much of blood he lost, he almost fainted.

However, when he looked at Nomsa,  the pain was miraculously relieved a little bit.

"No need to be nervous,  I won't die , I believe in you." The voice of the injured beast was light and soft, however very determined.

Nomsa had never been trusted and valued like this. She clenched her teeth and focused more on extracting the bullets from his body.

...

Nomsa felt that it had been a century .

When she finally took out the bullet,  she was already sweating all over.

She washed her hand in the basin next to her, and asked Douglas with concern, "How are you feeling ?"

If before, her impression of "Douglas" was one of disdain , but now after taking the bullet out of him, she couldn't help but admire him.

Throughout the whole process, he had not called out in pain not fainted . This kind of inhuman perseverance she had only seen in the movies.

She started to feel that this man had an unfathomable mystery, which was a bit frightening.

"Take a pen, I'll  make a list of medicine  you need to buy." Although Douglas was pale in his face , he was still very determined when speaking.

Nomsa wrote down the list and went out to buy him the medicine.

She searched carefully through several pharmacies before buying all the required medicine.

...

When Nomsa came back, Douglas noticed that she was carrying several plastic bags printed with different pharmacies, and his lips were imperceptibly raised.

What a smart and thoughtful  woman.

He could see that Nomsa hated him very much. So he thought that she was doing this to attain some sought of favauor from his cousin.

She probably thought that he was being hunted by his enemies, so she went to several different stores to buy it, for fear of causing suspicion.

Nomsa took out the  medicine,  squatted  down in front of him,  "I will put on the medicine for you, if it hurts, let me know okay, then I will go easy."

Douglas didn't say a word until she had finished putting the medicine on his wounds.

Just as she was about to get up, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her,  pressed her lips, and kissed her passionately. 

"I said, don't wear your glasses," he said in a gloomy tone.

The way Nomsa served him the medicine was quite gentle that he was a little moved by that.

Then one thing led to another,  and he just wanted to touch her, to feel her .

Over and over again , he teased her, kissed her, which was far beyond her tolerance. Nomsa pushed him away abruptly, and stepped back a few steps,  and kept some distance from him, "Douglas,  I'm your cousin's wife! Please show some respect!" she said with a cold face.After taking the bullet just now, her hatred towards "Douglas " was getting less, what she didn't expect was he would still act so presumptuously.Douglas rubbed his lips, and there was a little bewitchment in his pleasant voice, "My sister in law , by committing to my cousin,  you will be nothing but a widow for your lifetime,  why don't you consider being with me?"

Nomsa refused with no hesitation,  "No."Douglas looked down at Nomsa.  He saw a tiny, numb face, coupled with an ugly dress. She looked like an old lady,  nothing attractive.

But there was something about Nomsa that Douglas found irresistible. Nomsa felt that she should no longer sit here and do nothing. She needed to do something before "Douglas "started acting more presumptuous. 

"You should call someone to pick you up and go back , or I'll call an ambulance,  and then people will find out you got ambushed. "

Her voice was a little soft and even with her threatening words, there was no deterrent at all.

Douglas glanced at her, as if he had not heard her, and immediately closed his eyes to rest