Chapter 11 A Fight Leads to the Hospital

An hour later, Michael wrapped up his conference call and noticed Emily snoozing on the couch in his study. For the first time, he felt a mix of amusement and frustration. 'Does she come here just to sleep?' he wondered.

He walked over with his long strides and spotted two thin sheets of paper on the floor-the divorce agreement.

His smile vanished, replaced by a grim look. 'So she comes to talk about the divorce. Is she that eager?'

Even though he was the one who suggested the divorce, seeing her signature on the agreement made him feel weirdly uncomfortable.

If he was going to feel bad, she shouldn't feel good either. With that thought, he picked up a pillow from the floor and tossed it at Emily, not too hard but not too gently either. Emily was only napping lightly and woke up immediately when the pillow hit her.

"Are you done with your meeting?" Emily sat up, annoyed that she had fallen asleep, likely due to her pregnancy.

"What? Did you come here specifically to sleep, or are you just in a hurry to get divorced from me?" Michael snorted angrily, his eyes drifting to the divorce agreement on the coffee table.

Hearing this, Emily immediately stood up and grabbed the divorce agreement. She hadn't come here to sleep.

"Yeah, didn't you want a divorce a long time ago? I've already signed it. Let's find a time to get the divorce decree." She stated expressionlessly.

Michael felt a wave of discomfort, as if she had said something outrageous.

own panic made him speak without thinking.

Isn't it you who has

came back, he

overreacted. Logically, he should be happy that Emily agreed to the divorce, but instead, he felt angry and suffocated. Ignoring his discomfort, he looked at Emily with

hold back and shouted out everything she had been suppressing. She had convinced herself. She was about to

She cared, which was why she felt disappointed and heartbroken. It felt like a hand was squeezing her heart, making it painful to

anything, he saw her suddenly turn

soon as Emily finished speaking, she felt a cramp in her stomach, followed by

pretending. My relationship with Sophia has nothing to do with

about what he was saying. She

stomach hurts. Can you take me to the hospital?" She squatted on

was stunned. Seeing she wasn't pretending, his face changed, and he immediately

there was an emergency room open at night. When Emily arrived at the hospital, she remembered she couldn't

miscarriage. I'll prescribe some medication to help you keep the baby, and you should stay overnight for observation. If everything is fine, you can go home tomorrow," the emergency doctor, a kind middle-aged woman, said. Emily nodded. "Thank you,

sigh of relief, glad she had managed

changed into a hospital gown and was quietly leaning against the headboard, looking frail

that he had never truly cared for her or understood her. Now, feeling connected to her emotions, her

man would be proud to take to social events. But she

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