The Rest of My Life Holding Hands with You

Night, deep

Emily Ray clutched the pregnancy test report to her chest, her expression unable to hide the joy and excitement.

She was finally pregnant with Jason Frosts child, the man she had loved for twenty years.

Would he be surprised if he knew the news?

The mans cold and mocking expression flashed through her mind, and the smile in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

Still, she dialed the mans phone with a glimmer of hope.

The other end was quickly connected, and a womans voice sounded: "Hello, who is it? Are you looking for Jason? He is busy now."

"Tina Ray? How come its you!"

Emily was a bit surprised to stand up, this voice was too familiar to her, Tina Ray, her half-sister!

"Oh, its my sister, but my brother-in-law is really something, he didnt even save my sisters phone number, I thought it was a stranger!" Tina was a bit complacent.

Emilys face turned pale in an instant, she bit her lip tightly, as if she was doused with a bucket of cold water, cold through and through.

But she was not surprised at all. She has always been aware that Jason married her not because he liked her!

"Sister, you know, men are always uncontrollable in front of the women they like. So sister, if you have self-knowledge, you should fulfill me and my brother-in-law." The sarcastic and provocative voice fell, and the call was hung up.

Emily has always known that her sister and husband have a complicated relationship. Even though Jason doesnt like her, he will come back every night to fulfill his marital duties, but he will not sleep in the same bed with her. Now that she has witnessed the fact, her heart is still painful, uncomfortable.

"Baby, be good, if dad doesnt want you, mom will." The phone fell powerlessly, Emily wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, put away the pregnancy test report, and took out the prepared divorce agreement.

...

Emily Ray curled up and had just fallen asleep when the weight on her chest pressed her almost unable to breathe. She opened her eyes and saw the mans gloomy face.

"Jason Frost..."

A smell of alcohol mixed with womens perfume came.

The mans movements were rough.

Thinking of the child, Emilys face turned pale with fear: "Jason Frost, you cant, please..."

However, the man ignored her powerless words, and Emily could only bear everything the man brought.

Emily buried her whole face in the pillow, her hands tightly gripping the sheets, crying silently, but she didnt dare to say she was pregnant.

This man hates her so much that he will definitely not agree for her to have a child. For the child, she has to endure!

I dont know how long it took, and the man finally stopped.

"Jason Frost, you havent given me the money yet." Emily said to the man while enduring the uncomfortable stomach.

Jason Frost stood by the bed, looking at the woman on the bed, the corner of his mouth cold, grabbed a stack of money from his wallet and threw it at her face.

"Emily Ray, you are disgusting!"

The mans words and the falling money were like a needle, stabbing Emilys chest, densely and painfully.

She wrapped herself in the sheet, turned over and sat up, and picked up all the money. She knew she was in a mess now.

But she needs this money!

Jason Frost saw her bow her head and collect the money with her slender fingers, her face pale and speechless, and did not make it difficult for her again, put on her pants and left.

"Jason Frost, lets get a divorce."

The body paused, a handsome face gloomy and terrible, clenched his fist, turned to look at the woman on the bed, and asked with some disbelief through gritted teeth.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Emily took the document from the bedside and handed it to him, her voice a bit low and weak, and repeated: "Lets get a divorce..."