If Loving You Is Wrong

Ah ...... Alex ...... gently ......"

The man's body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and he slammed into the woman's body without mercy. After a wave of tremors, Emma Rosy finally regained some strength and got up from the bed, "I'm going to take a shower first." "Okay." Alex Brown nodded. Emma Rosy stepped into her soft slippers and went to the bathroom. In the year they had been married, they had had sex very few times, and this was the first time Alex Brown had been so active. Emma Rosy finished her shower and quickly put on her nightgown and came out, but to her surprise, The man has disappeared.. Emma Rosy was stunned, her bright eyes a little dark. At that moment, Alex Brown pushed in the door, he had changed into a neat dress, his hair was still dripping down, his sharp eyebrows looked at Emma Rosy without blinking, and he was holding a document in his hand. Alex Brown walked over slowly and unsmilingly, "This is the divorce agreement, you sign it." At once, Emma Rosy's heart tightened, the corners of her smiling lips dropped, and she turned to look at Alex Brown with some caution, asking softly

, "Why?" "You remember how we got married, don't you?"

Alex Brown' voice was low and cold, and it smashed into Emma Rosy's heart. Of course Emma Rosy remembered. It was Alex Brown and Marisa Miller's wedding day, and everything was going well, and Emma Rosy was going to keep her feelings for Alex Brown to herself. But Marisa Darcydidn't show up at all. The bride was unable to wait and the guests began to whisper. In a fit of rage, Alex Brown offers Emma Rosy to marry him! Emma Rosy subconsciously wanted to refuse, knowing that she would only be Marisa Miller's understudy, but when she saw Alex Brown' downcast eyes, her heart hurt so much that she agreed to marry him. By mistake, there was also a year of marriage. Emma Rosy licked her dry lips and looked at Alex Brown, wanting to say something. "Marisa is back." Alex Brown' eyebrows are scant, those thin eyes are looking at her coldly, without the slightest emotion, "Since she's back, so we're divorced." "Then just ......"

Emma Rosy tried to hold back the aggression in her heart, and tried to argue something. Alex Brown just laughed extremely coldly,:

"Emma Rosy, this is the last time. You've thought too much." Emma Rosy was struck by lightning and froze in place, not knowing what kind of expression to put on. She did not expect to be able to defeat a Marisa Darcy...... Seeing that she did not answer for a long time, Alex Brown also ran out of patience, he reached out and threw the agreement on the bedside table. "I'll put the stuff right here, you sign it and we'll go get a divorce." After saying that, Alex Brown left the bedroom without looking back, Emma Rosy's nose was sore and she was biting her lip tightly. The next morning, Emma Rosy woke up from her bed and raised her hand to shade herself from the sun, and the memories of last night came flooding back to her mind. There was no one around her, and Emma Rosy was wondering if it was a dream when she saw the divorce papers. Emma Rosy's heart was cold, and her face also looked dull. She hurriedly washed up and had breakfast, but her mind was in turmoil. Today she is going to visit her father in the hospital, and Emma Rosy is putting on her blush, fearing that Aarn Richard will worry about her.

Emma Rosy was born to Aarn Richard when he was very old, and Aarn Richard was very fond of his daughter. She once had a brother, but because her mother was busy with her career, she overworked and miscarried. Later, when the family became rich, her mother had her, but unfortunately, because she was an older woman, she eventually had a postpartum hemorrhage and died, so her father loved her very much. Exhale a breath, Emma Rosy looked in the mirror, just want to pick up the bag, then she's phone rang, "Hello, Dad." "Emma ...... cough ...... cough ...... you and Alex , how are you?" Aarn Richard's old voice came slowly through the microphone. The first time she heard her father's concern, Emma Rosy's tears flowed down, she hurriedly reached out to wipe the corner of her eyes and raised a smile: "Dad, it's okay, Alex and I are doing fine, you don't have to worry. You just need to take care of yourself and get well soon." "Emma ...... listen to me for a second." Aarn Richard coughed twice more, "If that kid says he wants to divorce you, you just say yes and forget it." "Why ......" "Ugh." Aarn Richard sighed,

"Don't you care so much, since he didn't mention it, you guys just pretend I never mentioned it ......" Without saying a word, Aarn Richard hung up the phone. Emma Rosy held the phone for half a second, her heart in turmoil. Back when Alex Brown was a teenager, his parents died and as the child of a former good friend, the Richard Family adopted him. What's more, the Richard Family's only daughter married him. No matter what, Alex Brown wouldn't have done it ...... Emma Rosy was fidgeting at home and was so distraught that she grabbed her bag and went to Richard Family's office. Once married, They moved out of the house and moved into a fancy apartment in the center of town that Aarn Richard bought for them both as a wedding present.

Because of the distance from the old house, Emma Rosy only came back to the house occasionally on weekends.

Six months ago, her father's health deteriorated and he was unable to handle his business, leaving the Richard Group to Alex Brown. Most of the people in the company knew Emma Rosy, so she barged in without any hindrance, even the president's office. Emma Rosy pushed open the door and was about to call out Alex Brown' name when she saw a woman pressed up against Alex Brown' body. A wave of anger rose from her heart! The woman was dressed in a Modi-colored knitted suit, with flowing black hair, which accentuated her snow-white skin. At this moment, the woman's delicate and beautiful face is raising a light smile, eyebrows arched, and two small dimples around the lips. To see her face clearly, Emma Rosy is a pupil shrink. Marisa Miller! Emma Rosy hadn't heard from her since she ran away from the wedding, and she's really back! Marisa Miller's body is slightly bent, she's hands on the shoulders of Alex Brown, she heard Emma Rosy's movement at the door and ignored it, but deliberately ambiguous in Alex Brown' ear and kissed. Emma Rosy staggered, a face of anger:

"Marisa Miller! Emma Rosy, who has been in a hurry since she was a child, rushed to Marisa Miller's side.

The slap didn't land, and Emma Rosy's wrist was squeezed in pain. She looked up in shock at Alex Brown, whose gloomy eyes were staring at her coldly.

"Alex?" Emma Rosy fought the pain in her hand, her face full of disbelief. Alex Brown looked at her with disgust in his eyes"Pop!"

Emma Rosy's face was burning with pain! Marisa Miller's hand was still raised , and her delicate face was smiling lightly:

"Emma Rosy, this slap is my way of thanking you for taking care of Alex for me for less than a year ."

Marisa Miller's voice was soft and gentle, but in Emma Rosy's ears it was all sarcasm. It was clear that she had abandoned Alex Brown, and now Emma Rosy was stealing her fiancé!