Just Don't Kick Tatiana Away
1149 Words
Maverick clenched the steering wheel; his lips were drawn in a thin line, and a gloomy aura pervaded him.
Recalling the woman’s stubborn expression, his chest somehow tightened, and his irritation grew.
Maverick reached out for the packet of expensive cigarettes placed in the center console. He lit up a stick and began to smoke it, his whole being enigmatic.
After smoking two sticks, Maverick’s gloomy expression decreased slightly. He turned on the ignition and drove out of the mansion immediately.
Minutes later, Maverick’s car drove into the hospital.
With a gloomy expression, Maverick alighted the car and strode into the hospital.
A few minutes later, he opened the door to Tatiana's ward and strode inside.
Tatiana's body was curled up in a fetal position. Her eyes were shut tightly, and her fist was balled into a fist, making her whole person pitiful.
Maverick's expression softened upon casting a glance at the trembling Tatiana.
Suddenly, Tatiana's eyes flew open, and her face brightened as if she had just noticed Maverick’s presence. She scurried out of the bed and threw herself into Maverick’s embrace.
Tatiana broke into loud tears immediately, her eyes reddening and her body trembling pitifully. "Maverick, Tatiana had been waiting for you for days. Tatiana had been filled with fear; Tatiana thought Maverick didn't want Tatiana anymore because Tatiana was useless.” She stared into Maverick’s eyes with pitiful, teary eyes.
“Maverick, please don't ignore Tatiana anymore, okay? Tatiana promised to work hard. Even if Maverick wants to marry that Valencia woman, Tatiana is willing to stay by Maverick's side as a mistress. Tatiana doesn’t want much. Just don't kick Tatiana away." Tatiana cried out in a pitiful and demure soft voice; her body kept shivering pitifully in his hand.
Within the blink of an eye, the part of Maverick’s suit on which Tatiana rested her head had a vivid wet patch due to Tatiana’s tears.
Maverick's brows furrowed. Except for Maverick and the Cirillo family, no one knew about Valencia's return. His eyes narrowed, and a knowing glint flickered past his eyes.
Tatiana clenched Maverick’s hand tightly. Her tears continued to fall rapidly, and she cried out in a shaky, pitiful, demure voice. "When Tatiana heard the voice of that woman in the morning, Tatiana was really afraid. Will Maverick dump Tatiana for that woman?"
"Stop thinking nonsense." Maverick cut Tatiana off in an indifferent voice. He picked her up, placed her on the bed, and then wiped her tears off softly.
Upon seeing Maverick’s meticulous care for her, Tatiana beamed, and she wrapped her hands around Maverick's arm. She laid her head on his chest and coquettishly expressed in a docile tone, "Only Maverick likes Tatiana the most.”
Tatiana suddenly raised her head and flashed Maverick a demure smile. “Maverick, when will Tatiana get discharged? Tatiana is healthy now. Tatiana misses and wants to visit Uncle and Aunty."
Maverick rubbed Tatiana’s hair. “Be good. There's three days left." He conveyed in a calm voice.
Tatiana’s eyes lit up like those of a little child who had just received a gift. She docilely nodded and smiled purely, “Alright. Tatiana will listen to Maverick."
She clenched Maverick’s hand tightly and stared at him eagerly. “Maverick, Tatiana is afraid. Can Maverick stay with Tatiana tonight?” Her eyes turned teary, and she implored pitifully.
Maverick’s thoughts subconsciously flashed to the infuriated woman in his bedroom, and an indecipherable glint flickered past his eyes. "E..."
RING!
The sudden ringing of Maverick’s phone interrupted Maverick’s reply.
Maverick took out his phone from his pocket and took a glance at the caller ID. He picked up the call and placed the phone next to his ear immediately.
“Imperial club.” A slightly drunk masculine voice invaded Maverick’s ear, and the person cut off the call immediately.
Maverick’s brow arched, and he lowered his phone into his trouser pocket.
Tatiana bit her lower lip and blinked her eyes softly. She clenched Maverick’s hands with a pleading gaze. Although Tatiana didn’t express herself, her eyes conveyed how scared she was to stay alone in the ward. She was telling Maverick not to leave her in the ward.
“Bruce.” Maverick articulated coldly and removed Tatiana’s hand, clenching his hand.
Tatiana’s nervous expression dissipated slightly upon hearing Bruce’s name. She bit her lower lip demurely and stared at Maverick with eager, red-rimmed eyes. “Will Maverick return tonight?”
Maverick tucked his hands into his pocket. His whole person is straight and domineering. “En.”
Tatiana’s eyes lit up immediately, and she waved at Maverick like a newlywed, sensible wife. “Be safe, Maverick.” She bit her lower lip demurely. “Can you get Tatiana strawberries on your return?”
Maverick indifferently nodded and strode out of the ward.
Tatiana's docile expression changed, and her fist clenched in agitation.
Maverick had changed! He’s now distant, and overall, Tatiana can't fathom his thoughts anymore! She doesn't even know what he thought of them.
Tatiana's eyes flashed with hatred. She knew that it was that Valencia b***h! That slut must have seduced Maverick during the time Tatiana was in the hospital, causing Maverick to be distant.
Tatiana knew how much Maverick valued the privacy of his phone, so she had purposely mentioned Valencia picking up Maverick’s call in order to cause trouble for Valencia.
However, Maverick ended up saying nothing about it. It can't be that he's already liking that b***h, can it?
Tatiana had gone too far. She has sacrificed a lot.
Maverick is hers! There’s no way she will give a chance to a vixen like Valencia.
Any lady who tried to steal Maverick can either regret it or let go of Maverick!
Tatiana picked up her phone immediately and dialed the familiar number.
The person on the other side picked it up at the first ring. “You have been calling me a lot these days. Which hotel is it?” The lazy and bored masculine voice expressed
“I don't need you to find details about Valencia.” Tatiana interrupted in a cold voice, going straight to the point.
“So I won't get to f**k you anymore?” The lazy and bored tone was instantly filled with displeasure.
“Find out where Valencia is within three days and find out how she left the country.” Tatiana conveyed that her eyes were filled with hatred at the mention of Valencia’s name.
“Isn't it rumored that the Cirillo is behind Valencia? You want me to infiltrate the Cirillo and the Vandenberg den? My life isn't tough.” The person quickly rejected
“Just do your best.”
“No matter the result, I'll get to f**k you. I have missed you.” The person expresses themselves lewdly.
Tatiana’s expression changed, but still, she pinched her palm and replied, “Okay.”
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