Emily lay in the hospital for a whole month and was imprisoned upon returning. Days passed like this. All she could see was the view from her window. She didnt know what date it was, and Mary, the housekeeper, brought her three meals a day.
"How does it feel to be imprisoned?" Sophia walked in, her sharp high heels clicking. Her delicate face looked quite rosy, but her eyes sparkled with shrewd calculations.
"Why did you do this? I always treated you well..." Sitting on the bed, Emily didnt move. Her cold gaze looked at Sophia with hatred. This murderer caused the downfall of her family.
They used to be best friends, both fond of painting, with similar interests, making their interactions natural. Moreover, their families had business dealings, making them even closer.
"Treated me well? Pfft! Why does everyone only see you, Emily Thompson?! No matter how hard I tried, I could never compare to you," Sophias face suddenly turned fierce. No matter how hard she worked, she could never match Emily.
"Is that why you caused my family to fall apart?" Emily looked fiercely at Sophia, her knuckles turning white from clenching the sheets.
"Yes, the most important reason is... you fell in love with the wrong person. Jason King can only be mine," watching Emily tremble with anger, Sophia smiled even more triumphantly.
She stared at Sophia, her lips tightly clenched, the taste of blood in her mouth, all because of Sophias damn jealousy, which caused her so much suffering.
"By the way... I was raped, but it wasnt by your brother!" Sophia whispered in Emilys ear, her pain being Sophias pleasure.
"I want to kill you!" Emily suddenly pounced on Sophia, her hands tightly gripping Sophias neck. She had lost all rationality, with only one thought in her mind鈥攖o avenge her family and her unborn child.
"You dont deserve to! Go die!" Sophia kicked Emilys stomach fiercely with her foot.
"Ah..." Emily fell to the ground, curling up like a shrimp. Sophias sharp high heels kicked her unhealed wound, causing her to break out in a cold sweat, and warm liquid gushed out.
"Daring to strangle me, youre looking for death!" Sophia snarled, her face contorting.
Then she walked up to Emily, squatted down, and grabbed her hair, coldly saying, "Wait, the good show is about to begin."
Suddenly, Sophia slapped herself hard in the face, then knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Emily repeatedly, saying, "Emily, please forgive me, I didnt mean to..."
"Thump thump thump," the sound of her forehead hitting the ground left her bleeding.
"Why dont you just die!" Knowing Sophia was acting again, the door was kicked open, and Jason, filled with rage, walked in.
"Damn it, youre the one who should die! Sophia, what are you doing? Why are you kowtowing to her?" Jason glared at Emily, then stepped forward, lifting Sophia up and holding her in his arms. The blood on her forehead pained him.
"Jason, let go, Emily said that as long as I kowtow to her until shes satisfied, she will forgive me..." After speaking, Sophia knelt down again and continued to kowtow.
"Slam!"
Jason slapped Emily hard across the face.
"Making Sophia kowtow to you, youre really asking for death!" Jason looked at her coldly and fiercely, then carried Sophia and left resolutely.