Chapter 879 Words From Tracy
"Maybe my life is superfluous."
"You mustn't think so!" Tracy said. "Everyone's existence has a value!"
Veronica looked blank and said, "I thought so when I was a teenager. I was hurt by Tom and it felt very painful. I thought it was normal. After all, my friends would also be beaten by their parents. One day, I saw my beaten partner being cared for by my parents. It was the warmth of my family that I had never had before. All of a sudden, I am superfluous, uncared about. I am always thinking about that after growing up, through my own efforts, positive and optimistic, I will be happy. But now, I feel like I'm still superfluous. I don't even know what my value is."
Abused when she was a child, abused by Nick when she grew up, ha!
"How could you be worthless? If you say you are worthless, will the people around you like you? I like you very much! Even Nick likes you, otherwise, there will be no shortage of women around him, don't you think? In the final analysis, if it hadn't been for the Toby, you wouldn't have become like this." Tracy said. "I'm not putting in a good word for him, but I want you to be nice to yourself. You have six children. How long has it been since they saw you? Don't you think that they were crying for you every day for such a long time? Did you forget? Before Nick appeared, all they had was their mother."
Veronica felt tears in her eyes and tried to hold back tears.
Tracy said, "There is always a solution to every problem. A solution much better than scarring yourself now, right?"
"Do you want me to stay with him all the time?" Veronica asked with a lump in her throat.
Tracy sighed. "In the final analysis, there is always a shadow in Nick's mind."
"Does he come to torture me if he has a psychological shadow?" Veronica asked resentfully. "He still thinks I'm greedy. If that's the case, why does he still cling to me? Why will he not let me go far away?"
"I know. But as a doctor, the first thing I think about is your health. With Nick Cage's obsession, he can't let you go. Do you really want to go on in such a life that is worse than death?"
Veronica closed her eyes in despair.
It was easy to live and it was easy to die. It was hurting her that life was worse than death.
She didn't know what to do! She couldn't fight the devil Nick at all!
Even Tracy could see that Nick would not let her go. She was living a life that was worse than death.
But Tracy couldn't help her, no one could help her.
"Get some sleep, wake up, figure it out and you'll be fine." Tracy comforted her.
Veronica closed her eyes, how would she figure it out?
She and Nick would never go back to the way they were before. She wouldn't be so stupid to be his plaything.
It wasn't long before Veronica fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, the needle in her hand was pulled out.
Tracy was not there. Nick was sitting on the sofa in the room with his forehead in one hand and his eyes closed. She didn't know when he came there.
For Veronica, she would rather see Tracy than Nick.
He was the devil!
Veronica sat up, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.
She landed on her feet and tried to stand up but her head was dizzy, her eyes were black and he4 body was about to fall.