MISTAKE 159

Chapter 159: Richard's desire.

By the time Emma was done in the kitchen, Richard had already put him to sleep. She scrolled through her phone while she waited for him to dry himself off. Now on the net, she could read the comments made about her..

She noticed that at first people cursed at her. Then their tune changed quickly. Many bad comments seemed to have been deleted too.

"Emma, you have suffered," one comment said.

"It really is bad luck to marry a scumbag," another said.

"What scumbag? Her luck was horrible; she married a family of scumbags."

"That witch even laid her hands on that child. And that is her own grandson."

"I sell shoes. One dollar a pair. DM me for details"

"Why do I feel there is more to this? Why hate your own grandson this way; is he not her grandson?"

"In the comment above, people like you are a problem. Even if what you are saying is true, does that mean she can harm the child?"

"Why had no one told me there was such good drama here? I was busy watching movies and

missed this."

like she had asked him to make a statement on her behalf. She looked up from her phone to meet his gaze. He had come back from drying off and was leaning on the

the shadows. She shook off the feeling

him.

Henry asleep?" she asked, and

you did; thank

mix of confusion and gratitude. She couldn't comprehend why he had taken such a drastic step without

filled with uncertainty. "Why did you make that statement without telling me? I never

unreadable "You don't like that I did so?" he asked, removing his weight from the

go to such lengths for me? Sometimes I cannot tell if you are being professional or if you are... Like right now, standing in my house at night, bathing my son, putting him to sleep, I don't

took a step closer to her till he was standing close enough for her to feel his breath, his gaze

at his words. She had always seen Richard as her

living room, she realized that there was more to their relationship than she had ever imagined. She knew what he meant but

asleep after fussing for what felt like an eternity. Emma had thought the difficult

wrong.

he wanted her in a romantic sense. The idea was utterly absurd. He had always kept a cold face when with her. He had never hinted once that this had crossed his mind. Yet the look in

between them, but Richard advanced, closing the gap once more. His large hand found her waist, his grip firm but not painful as he pulled her body flush against his own. Emma's heart raced with a mix of fear and an unmistakable frisson of something else she didn't want to name. "Richard, this isn't appropriate," she protested

voice a deep rumble that raised goosebumps along her arms. "I have been patient enough, don't you think? You rejected me in school because you were two years older than me, but there is no reason to now." The blatant

"If I say no?"

you felt

did I run?"

would find out about us, so you acted as though you did not know me. You even broke it off without care, just because you were afraid people would talk," he

that she was not ready to be in a relationship so

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