In the room, Freya repeatedly emphasized that she was fine, but Bradley still couldn't relax and insisted on helping her bandage the wound.

"I'm really fine, just a minor injury."

Seeing the man's anxious expression, Freya felt helpless.

However, the man ignored her and furrowed his brows, using scissors to cut the fabric next to the wound, then cleaning the bloodstains with cotton.

Although the wound was not deep, it was quite long, and improper handling would definitely leave scars.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck.

Freya couldn't help but inhale sharply, grabbing the man's arm tightly and hoarsely saying, "Husband, be gentle, it hurts."

It was as though he was rubbing salt on her wound, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

"Do you know pain now?" The man's movements were not gentle, his face stern as he said, "The wound is a foot long, as a doctor you should know that a wound of this size requires stitches."

But this woman was only concerned about others, not caring at all about her own body, how could he not be angry.

He didn't hold back, wanting her to remember the pain.

Freya was indeed in great pain, gripping his arm tightly, causing Bradley to inhale sharply in pain.

"Gently, be gentle."

Her soft, pleading voice was extremely innocent, and Bradley eventually couldn't bear to apply too much force.

However, his words still carried a hint of anger, "Freya, remember this, you are my wife, so between you and Ella, I will definitely choose you.

If you truly want to save Ella, then take good care of your injury for me. After you recover, you can do whatever you want, but if you don't take your own safety seriously, I will have to immediately take you away from here."

The threat was potent, firm and fierce.

Freya raised her head to look at the man's face, which was tightly furrowed, clearly reaching the peak of anger. She helplessly smiled, lifted her other hand to stroke the man's brows and eyes, pouting, "I know I was wrong, please forgive me, dear." No matter what grave mistake she had made, as long as Freya acted coquettishly, Bradley would not be able to resist. Originally intending to punish her severely, upon seeing her innocent look, his heart immediately softened. Letting out a deep sigh, he lessened the strength in his hands, even bowing his head. Gently breathing for her in this manner, he tended to her wound. "Does it still hurt?" His deep, warm voice was even more pleasant to hear than the sound of a cello. Freya felt his pleasant breath, as if taking painkillers, gradually not feeling the pain anymore. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She murmured softly, enjoying the beauty of this moment. The man disinfected her and applied medicine to the wound, expertly wrapping it with white gauze. Having grown up licking blood on the edge of a knife, he was adept at handling such external injuries, it was a piece of cake for him. After bandaging it up, he tied a butterfly knot on it.

"Next, you should rest well for now. After your strength has recovered, we will go down to the maze to rescue people."

"No, Ella is in danger now, we must go down now."

Hearing Bradley say this, Freya became anxious and jumped up. However, the movement strained the wound on her back, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Freya... An... Freya."

Bradley called out her name slowly and forcefully, his fists clenched tightly, even his voice couldn't hide his anger, "If you don't listen to me, I will make sure you can't leave this room ying step with my own methods!"

Being scolded by him, the already pain-stricken little woman gritted her teeth and tears welled up in her eyes instantly. "Bradley, you scold me and even attempt domestic violence on me!" This statement made the man lose his temper instantly. His tying was a bit harsh, but when had he ever dared to be violent towards her? Before he could speak, the woman's accusing voice came, "You made such a loud fist, are you planning to hit me next?" It was only at this moment that Bradley lowered his gaze to his own hand. It was a habitual action, but could it also be imagined as wanting to hit her? Frowning, the man clenched his fist and struck himself in the chest, "I won't hit you, I'll hit myself!" This completely confused Freya. What exactly was he doing?

"I didn't protect you well, it's my fault, causing you harm is my fault, not letting you live a comfortable life is even more my incompetence, Everyone is my problem. This is what I feel inside. From Freya getting pregnant to giving birth, to finishing the postpartum recovery, watching her running around for friends, letting her repeatedly fall into crisis without being able to protect her in time. This is what Bradley cares about the most. Now that she is injured and enduring the pain, this sense of guilt is infinitely magnified, almost causing him to collapse. Watching him hit himself, Freya truly realizes a problem. After countless times of being willful, she satisfied her sense of justice, but she... actually, unintentionally neglected this man's thoughts. During this period, he must have been feeling very suppressed, otherwise he wouldn't resort to self-harm. "Husband..." Watching him throw punch after punch, not holding back, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, intervening to stop him, "Don't be like this, I'll behave, not provoke you."

This man repeatedly showed through his actions that she is his destiny.

But what about her?

By repeatedly putting herself in danger, she was undoubtedly harming his destiny.

Her emotions were somewhat out of control, and she threw herself at him, holding him tightly. "Don't do anything to hurt yourself. I am your destiny, that is true, but you are also an irreplaceable part of my heart."

Bradley had originally wanted to scare her, but unexpectedly received her pity.

He even confessed his feelings to her.

At that moment, his emotions were heightened, and he embraced her tightly.

"If you don't want me to worry, then rest well. Tomorrow morning, I will accompany you into the maze to help you rescue Ella."

In fact, he had already sent someone into the maze to rescue Ella as soon as she was taken away.

He also felt responsible for Ella, as she was a woman whom Xavier was willing to sacrifice their lives to protect, and he couldn't allow anything to happen to her.

Of course, he would rather believe that Belle, no matter how depraved she may be, would not harm her own Yara. Therefore, in his eyes, Ella was still safe for the time being. "Good!" Although Freya was worried about Ella's safety, she ultimately made a compromise. In the underground maze. When Belle brought Ella in through the secret passage, a black shadow flashed before their eyes. "Master!" Ella followed the voice, but when he saw the other person's face, he froze in place!