Lying on the cold operating table, Emily stared at the overhead light, her eyes extremely sour.
She had loved him for so many years, and in these three years, Emily also hated the person who drugged her, whether intentional or not, it was the other party that led to this marriage that should not have existed.
For three years, they tormented each other, how ridiculous, she was Mrs. Wilson.
Emily closed her bitter eyes, tears sliding down the corner of her eyes.
"Crying?" Sarah came over with white gloves on, looking down at the helpless Emily, her eyes were not as gentle as before, but instead showed undisguised ridicule.
Emily opened her eyes and looked at her coldly: "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Why?" Sarah slowly picked up the thin syringe, placed it in front of her, watching the small amount of liquid medicine emerge from the needle but not fall, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "If it werent for you, I wouldnt have lost Robert."
"You like Robert?" Emily had an unexpected yet predictable feeling. There were too many women around who liked Robert, she just didnt expect Sarah to hide so well.
"Are you trying to pretend you dont know?" Sarah looked at her with disdain.
"If it werent for you, I wouldnt have to leave my hometown. Now its time to give all these things back to me." She bent over and whispered in her ear, "That paternity test was forged by me."
Emilys eyes widened abruptly, and at the same time, something was deeply inserted into her body without any defense.
It was forcibly stretched open!
Pain!
Sarah actually performed the operation without an anesthetic, how much did she hate her?!
"Robert!" Emily shouted with all her strength.
"Robert! Robert! Save me!"
It was too painful, Emily felt something peeling off bit by bit inside her body, that was the child!
Sarah didnt know where she got a piece of cloth and stuffed it into her mouth.
Emily struggled frantically. The friction between her wrists and the rope caused blood marks.
No! Dont hurt her child!
Emily wanted to shout, but she couldnt make a sound, she was helpless at this moment.
Tears surged along with the blood, Emily felt her consciousness also being pulled away. She could clearly hear the child screaming. That voice was getting farther and farther from her!
For the first time, she felt so desperate.
"If it werent for you, Robert would be mine."
"Emily Campbell, youre just relying on your rich father. What else do you have? Does Robert love you?"
"Do you think if you love him, you can move him? Look at your man, does he believe you?"
"Fool!"
Sarahs words stabbed into her heart one by one, causing unbearable pain.
Emily stared blankly, suddenly remembering that today was their third wedding anniversary. She had prepared a table of dishes at home.
Unfortunately...
Robert Wilson, have you ever loved me a little?
In a blur, Emily seemed to see someone rushing in, she wanted to see more clearly, but in the end, she fell into darkness.