Emma gently rubbed her temples, sitting on an armchair.
She knew this afternoon that Samuel went to the old house. Even though it was night, there was no sign that he would come back.
She also knew that his wife was at the old house, too. She could not give that woman and Samuel any chance to get along.
So she went out for a drink deliberately so as to force him to come back.
She was so vulnerable just now. Why didn't he want her? Was it because he minded that she was not a virgin anymore?
The year when she was 17, Samuel's uncle forced her. Samuel saved her accidentally, but it was still too late.
Emma staggered into the bedroom and closed her eyes, thinking what she was going to do. Should I let Samuel go?'
The next day.
Samuel went to the court for an international fraud case. As for Ella Bo, she walked to the mall, slowly and alone.
The baby had so many clothes that Samuel's grandma bought for it. She just needed to buy some baby aprons, little socks and such.
With one foot into the baby's area, her cell phone rang. 'Who would call me?'
She sat on the bench nearby and took her cell phone out.
It was a stranger. "Hello!"
"Ella Bo?" A cold voice came out of the cell phone. If she got it right, that was Emma.
Ella Bo looked at the call that was got through. Such a bummer!
"What can I do for you?" She looked at a black tie on a male model nearby, which had dark striped pattern. "That would be very handsome on Samuel." She thought.
Emma listened to the calm voice. Actually, she didn't care about her attitude at all, "Do you know where Samuel went later that night?"
Ella Bo knew, of course, "When my husband picked up the call, I was in his arms. Of course I know where he went!"
Emma clenched the cigarette in her hand, "Alright. But it was me who was in his arms after midnight!" She deliberately made that sound sweet.
"So what? You are just a mistr
It all starts on that fateful night.
When Ella, who is the dear sister of Samuel’s best buddy, sneaks into the hotel where the drunken Samuel resides and gets pregnant…
"I don’t want a divorce!"
"I don’t want a divorce!"
"I did no such thing!"
Ella jumped on the bed and cried out. “I don’t want a scheming woman as my wife. Just sign the paper...
stress? This is slander. You could be sued, you know that?" He looked at this woman in front of him coldly.
"Oh, so she isn't? She was in your arms last night, too, wasn't she? I said nothing wrong!" She was getting more and more emotional.
"What are you talking about? Ella Bo, if there is a mistress between you two, that should be you!" What Samuel said was like a knife, stabbing at Ella Bo's heart.
Yes! If she hadn't slept with Samuel, she wouldn't have gotten pregnant and married him, and Emma wouldn't have been involved.
Seeing Ella Bo's face turning pale, Samuel could not bear it. But he couldn't help saying, "You told Emma to die? How could you! You even said that I loved you. To be honest, I will love anyone except you!" The man laughed in contempt.
Ella Bo laughed, too. 'Emma was good at making Samuel believe her. For sure, if I said the truth, he wouldn't believe me. So I might not bother to explain!' Ella thought.
"How could I not know how scheming you are when I was with you, Ella Bo!" He scoffed in a cold voice, but the woman kept silent.
Samuel flew into a rage. He grabbed her wrist and said, "What do you mean by acting dumb?"
He came to confront her and she was embarrassed by that fact? Embarrassed by the bad thing she had done?