Chapter 3

Marisa Miller, called out to her in time:

"Wait, Emma, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Emma Rosy did not walk away, but turned around and sat down.

Marisa Miller's mouth curled up in a smile as she gently stirred the coffee in front of her: "I'm pregnant."

Her tone was careless, and Emma Rosy's palms tightened. "It seems that you got together before I got divorced, how shameful!"

During the time when her father was first hospitalized, Emma Rosy was too busy to care about Alex Brown. She didn't expect They of them to hook up at that time! Emma Rosy's voice was a bit sharp:

"So Alex Brown is in such a hurry to divorce me." Marisa Darcy didn't even answer her, but gave a pleading smile: "Emma, please , we love each other with all our hearts." "Truly?" Emma Rosy was exasperated and asked, "Then why didn't you come when you were going to marry Alex Brown?"

Marisa Darcy didn't want to pretend in front of her anymore, so she simply showed her true face and sneered contemptuously, "That's your stupidity, I just can't see you looking like that!"

She glared at Marisa Miller, but her good upbringing and the friendship between them made her unable to say anything hurtful, so she took her things and turned around to leave.

But what Emma Rosy didn't notice was that at the moment she turned away, Marisa Darcy sneered and a glint of malice darted through her eyes.

Emma Rosy went home and tried to borrow money, but failed.

She looked at Louis Armstrong's number but didn't call.

Since she and Alex Brown got married, their connection has been broken, and it might be even harder for him to know that Marisa Darcyis with Alex Brown again and she has his baby.

She was lying in bed, just drifting off to sleep, when her phone kept ringing. Emma Rosy got up hurriedly and answered , "Hello?" Then Alex Brown' voice was furious as he suppressed his anger and threatened coldly, "If anything happens to Marisa's baby, I'll make your whole family pay! "

Emma Rosy's mind kept flashing back to what Marisa Darcyhad said to her today. When she ran outside, she didn't pay attention to the fact that she was still wearing slippers, and it was raining outside.

She fell down and feel very badly The raindrops hit her body coldly and Emma Rosy fought through the pain to find her cell phone.

As she waited for the ambulance to arrive, a wave of abdominal pain passed beneath Emma Rosy.

By the time Emma Rosy woke up again, she was in the hospital. Emma Rosy's head was dizzy and aching, and when she got up to look at the ward, she asked the nurse next to her who was changing her drops, "here is Southern Hospital?"

"Yes." The nurse said soothingly, "Miss Richard, don't get too emotional right now, you're pregnant and you just had a fall."

"Pregnant ......?" Emma Rosy's whole body was confused.

The nurse sighed: "The baby is so hard to keep, it's better to be careful."

The nurse had also changed her medication and turned around to go out. Emma Rosy sat frozen in the hospital bed, the white room was empty and full of the smell of sterile water. Later, the door was suddenly slammed open, Emma Rosy looked up and saw Alex Brown.

She was still reveling in the joy of the baby and looked at him expectantly, "Alex, I'm pregnant." Alex Brown' cold eyes swept over Emma Rosy: "Just in time, Marisa's baby is gone, and don't expect yours to be born." Emma Rosy looked at his cold face and felt her heart break completely. It turned out that Alex Brown had never had any pity for her, let alone any feelings! When she learned of the pregnancy, Emma Rosy still had the slightest hope in her heart, but he was so desperate. Alex Brown had a momentary softness in his heart, he glanced at Emma Rosy, who was stubbornly tilting her head : "Since you want to know, then I will tell you. At the beginning, your father, for the sake of money, he was united with other shareholders of the company and designed a car accident that killed my parents."

Alex Brown sneered, his eyes cold, "Who caused me to be homeless, its your father!"

"No way! My father wouldn't be such a person! You must have misunderstood!"

Emma Rosy subconsciously retorted, her originally pale face flushed crimson with excitement. Under the hateful gaze of Alex Brown, Emma Rosy gradually lowered her head, her black hair falling down to reveal a slender section of her neck. Thought for a while,She held back the pain in her heart, "Since you hate me so much, let's get a divorce." "But I have one request, the baby, I'll raise it myself." Emma Rosy raised her eyes and looked at Alex Brown pleadingly. Alex Brown stood in the light,: "You don't understand the meaning of a clean marriage? Even if it's my sperm, you can't take it away. And you're not even a college graduate, you want to make him suffer with you?" After Alex Brown left, She couldn't sleep. Yes, she had given up her beloved medical career midway .

The reason was that he didn't like his wife being too busy. She knew Alex Brown. But if he said something, he would do it. Alex Brown did not want to give her any chance to live! She's father still has no money to pay the medical bills, and the baby...... Tears in the eyes, Emma Rosy bit her lip, forced to hold back the cry.

She sat all night, Emma Rosy's expression changed from uncertainty to determination.

She reached for the fruit peeler from the bedside table and slowly sat up from the bed.

Emma Rosy stroked her belly with one hand lovingly and gently, "Baby, mommy will always love you ......"

After saying this, Emma Rosy aimed the sharp blade at her wrist and closed her eyes and slashed it hard! It hurts! Emma Rosy's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together, biting her lips to keep herself from shouting out.

Emma Rosy saw that the wound was not deep, and then, with a vengeance, she made another heavy cut! Emma Rosy's body gradually cooled down, and when the last trace of consciousness was lost, Emma Rosy saw the electronic clock next to her. Five fifty-nine minutes. Emma Rosy's pale lips hooked up a smile, and fainted. ............ On this side, Alex Brown, who had just finished sleeping for a short time, received a call from the hospital. "Miss Richard committed suicide last night ......" Alex Brown' eyes suddenly tightened: "Save her! I can't let her die so easily!"

Alex Brown hung up the phone and rushed to the hospital. Here, Emma Rosy lay dazed on the emergency room table, her eyes squinting. She was betting. Betting on Alex Brown' affection for her. If she won the bet, the baby would be saved; if she lost, she and the baby, and the father, would die together.

The nurse injected her with anesthesia, and a second before Emma Rosy lost consciousness, she saw Alex Brown barge into the emergency room without a second thought. Emma Rosy bent her eyes, knowing she had won the bet. Just after waking up, Emma Rosy felt some pain in her wrist. "Bang!"

The door opened. Alex Brown came in with big steps, his gloomy eyes containing anger. Emma Rosy lifted her eyes to his face. "You can keep the baby, but I will raise it. I will pay for your father's treatment, and when he is cured, you will take him and get out of here, never to return, and never to recognize the child." Alex Brown' words were very clear, and his stern eyes were staring at Emma Rosy fiercely.