Til Death Do Us Part

Chapter 5 She is indeed Ryan's wife

The figure is from Ryan. Immediately Nikki burst into tears, and quickly stood up to held his

shoulder,she begged, "Ryan, stay with me, please?"

Only using the idea of begging could force Ryan to give her some warmth, and a hug. In the love, Nikki Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

looked very small. She loved him by swallowing her pride and self-esteem.May one day when she

became disillusioned, she would realize the fact. But she had no time because she promised to keep

the last time to Ryan.

“OK.” Ryan said.

Ryan couldn't bear it. After all he knew her for so long. Even if there was no love between them, he

also had friendship and affection for her. He couldn't see her horrified at home, no matter how he hated

to be bound by the marriage. Ryan held her into the bedroom to sleep, then he took many candles in

order to light up every corner of the room.

Nikki felt very warm in her heart, which made her extremely satisfied.

Nikki put her arms around his waist when Ryan rubbed her back. Suddenly Ryan found a raised place

which protruded on her spine. It seemed like a bone had been injured. However in his memory, Nikki

was well-protected without any great disease and hurt. Why would she get the hurt?

"What happened here?" Ryan moved around her waist with his hands and asked.

Nikki leaned on his chest and took his hand on her chest. She said, "It's okay. It is just a hurt by

accident."

It was impossible to be fine with this kinds of injuries on her bone. Nikki didn’t want to tell him the truth.

Ryan realized it and gave up asking and turn to sleep very soon.

Nikki couldn't fall asleep, especially when she faced Ryan. She just wanted to use all her time to

remember his face. She was staring at him with no daring to close her eyes. Touching his figure, Nikki

realized how beautiful his face was to attract those other ladies. But now he was kept within bounds by

herself, such an ordinary woman.

Nikki smiled for a while and felt happy after all.

At this time, Ryan's cell phone rang. She turned it to silent in order not to disturb him. She reluctantly

took the call because Iva’s name was appeared on the screen.

"Ryan, I'm terrified now, can you come and stay with me, okay?" Iva cried on the phone.

All was the rain and wind outside now. Nikki stared at Ryan, who was sleeping and holding her waist.

She hesitated and decided not to tell him about this call.

She refused, “Ryan was sleeping now.and say something tomorrow. This matter can wait until

tomorrow.

“Nikki, it’s you!” Iva surprised.

Nikki hung up the phone before Iva finished her words.

Nikki also had a selfish mind that Ryan was her husband. She was not generous enough to give up her

husband to Iva. Every time when she saw them having intimate embrace, she felt her heart broken by a

knife. And now, Iva still wanted Ryan to accompany her. Nikki was definitely not allowed it to happen.

After all, she was his wife.

The weather was getting colder and colder. When she saw Shane knitting a sweater for her baby, she

also had an idea to made one for Ryan. How happy would she be if Ryan could have wore her

homemade scarf to work.

Nikki followed the video to learn and finished half of that scarf in a day. She found it not so difficult to

weave the scarf.

“Nikki!” Ryan shouted suddenly, opening the door grumpily.

Nikki was very happy when she knew him returned. She took half of the knitted scarf and tried it on

Ryan. She said, "Is this scarf suitable for you? When the winter comes, you won't be cold when you

wear it. I have done so many after learning in a day. Am I brilliant?”

Nikki raised her head and stared at him. Losing in anger, Ryan didn’t notice the scarf. Instead, he tore it

off and threw it to the ground. The bamboo stick rolled down, making a sound to tighten Nikki’s heart.

Astonished by the situation, she looked at the scarf which was knitted hardly by herself and half

finished by hurting her finger with several bubbles. Remembering about her hard work, she bit her lips

tightly.

Ryan grabbed her hand and pressed it on the wall, with a force that almost strangling her to death, and

he asked, "Did you hang up the phone of Iva on purpose last night?"

Nikki clutched his arm and uttered with difficulty, “Yes.”

Ryan’s eyes turned red. He stared at Nikki with hatred and appointment, saying, “If I did not came in

time, she would have died.