Emily loved Robert Wilson, which was known to everyone.
Robert Wilson was forced to marry Emily Campbell, which was also known to everyone.
But what everyone didnt know was how terrifying Emilys love for Robert was.
Even if the child was gone, even if he personally pushed her into the operating room, even if she started to be disappointed with him. But Emily still loved Robert.
This is like an instinct that has existed since birth.
People have never been able to resist instinct.
When Sarah swung a sharp syringe towards her, the first person Emily thought of was Robert!
"Sarah Johnson, stop!"
The next moment, Sarah was pushed away and Emily was pulled into a clear embrace.
"Jiamu?"
Michael Brown was Emilys only male friend.
"Why are you here?" Emily felt she must be hallucinating.
"Ill take you to the doctor first." Michael looked at the swaying Emily, feeling his heart was about to hurt to death. The person he had liked for so many years, how did she become like this in a blink of an eye. If it werent for him coming to the hospital for a physical examination today, and coincidentally seeing Roberts car, he couldnt imagine what would happen if he didnt come.
"What are you doing!" Sarah shouted, the development of things seemed to be a bit beyond her expectation, "Emily is Roberts wife, what are you doing pulling and dragging?"
"Whats going on?" The maid notified Robert, he frowned and looked at the people in the room. His gaze fell on the swaying Emily in Michaels arms, his expression was gloomy.
Michael strode forward and wanted to hit someone, but Emily stopped him with her weak body.
"Jiamu!"
"Robert!"
The room was in chaos, with two men on the verge of drawing their swords.
"Are you still a man?" Michael put down his high fist, trembling with anger, "What have you done to Emily!"
Sarah suddenly stepped forward and slapped Michael, her eyes red, "If it werent for you, Emily wouldnt be pregnant!"
A word, everyone was stunned.
The next second, Roberts fist came whistling, hitting Michael in the face.
Michael staggered back in a mess, "You, youre talking nonsense!"
"Michael Brown!" Robert was so angry that he couldnt control his anger. From knowing the child was not his to knowing who the adulterer was, Robert felt all his patience was about to run out.
In this ridiculous marriage, he was really fed up!
"Robert, since they are in love, why not fulfill them?" Sarah was a bit anxious, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Roberts clothes.
"Dream on!" Robert turned his head, his dark eyes filled with cold fog, which scared Sarah back a step.
He, didnt he hate Emily Campbell?
Why is this?
Sarah murmured but couldnt say a word.
"Take her home and lock her up!" Robert looked down at the swaying Emily, holding her arm, "Without my order, no one is allowed to see her, no one is allowed to go out."
"Yes." The maid nodded in a panic, reaching out to take Emily.
Sarah watched Emily leave, her heart was anxious. She thought that now, Robert would divorce Emily, so she could be with Robert openly. But she didnt expect that even at this point, he was unwilling to divorce her.
Her fingernails were deeply embedded in her palm, and Sarah swallowed her unwillingness.
Emily was dizzy and sent to the emergency room, and soon came out and was sent to a remote villa of Roberts. After she woke up, she didnt cry or make a fuss, her heart was already dead, what else could she care about.
No mobile phone, no phone, no network. She was like being in prison, living a life of isolation from the world.
Every time the night was quiet, she could dream of that child, he was crying towards herself non-stop. Nightmares haunted, she often couldnt sleep in the middle of the night. Day after day, she couldnt remember how much time had passed.
Emilys health gradually became worse. She thought about committing suicide, to be done with it. But every time she was saved by the maid, the man just glanced at her lightly and left. Emily looked at Roberts disgusted and cold eyes, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.
It turns out that there is a moment when loving someone can exhaust all ones strength.
Emily became quieter, she began to sit by the window, staring at the outside of the window, sitting for a day, silent.
The maid was uneasy and secretly told Robert.
The man pondered for a long time, and finally came back.
After a month, he came back to the villa again and saw the emaciated Emily.
Emily looked at the man standing at the door with a dull look, not speaking, as if she saw him and as if she didnt see him.
"Emily." Robert spoke, his eyes flickered.
Emily was dazed, and it took a long time before she looked up. Against the light, she looked for a long time before she saw this man clearly. The man she had loved for so long, but hurt her the most. He personally pushed her onto the operating table and personally aborted her child.
She loved him so much that she had been blaming herself for so many days, without thinking of blaming him.
Love to the bone, love to be unable to extricate oneself.
But now when she met again, Emily suddenly felt tired.
Loving him exhausted her strength, and she didnt even have the strength to hate.
Emily spoke lightly, her tone calm, her eyes dull and empty. She looked down, and the thick eyelashes cast a small arc.
"Robert, lets get a divorce."