Chapter 43 Who Am I

Emily glanced over but didn't say a word. She had no clue how to design jewelry for the woman who might be hooking up with her husband.

After a long pause, she finally grabbed her phone, ready to call Michael. She couldn't keep her anxious thoughts at bay any longer. 'Is Michael really involved with a movie star? Are they at a hotel right now? What are they doing?' Emily's mind raced. Sometimes she pictured them having sex, other times she thought Michael, being a clean freak, wouldn't touch another woman.

While Emily was lost in her thoughts, the door suddenly got kicked open. She jumped, dropping her phone on the bed. Looking up, she saw Michael standing there.

A wave of relief washed over Emily. He wasn't with the movie star or Sophia. Trying to hide her excitement, she walked over. But something seemed off about Michael. He was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.

Emily walked closer and sniffed. There was just a faint smell of red wine; he shouldn't be drunk. She asked softly, "Michael, what's wrong with you?"

Michael saw Emily approaching and clenched his fists, trying to keep it together. Finally, in a strained voice, he said, "Get out!"

Emily froze, not daring to move closer. She swallowed her bitterness and said, "Fine, I'll go."

She forcefully shut the door, but just as it was about to close, Michael suddenly blocked it with his hand.

Michael pushed her back into the room and pinned her against the door. Emily was shocked. This familiar feeling made her realize what was happening. Michael seemed out

his restlessness any longer.

drug him? Did it not work, or has it already kicked in?' Judging by Michael like this, it

strength to push Michael away, holding onto his shoulders. But Michael couldn't control himself anymore. The restlessness and

bed. Before she could get up, he pinned

into his eyes. Michael seemed a bit out of it, but she still asked, "Who

snap back a bit. After a moment, he said,

a question. Emily didn't answer, just

She thought, if it were Sophia under

down Emily's cheeks. She never wanted to compare herself to Sophia because she found Sophia disgusting and fake. But seeing Michael like this, willing to endure

humiliation for a woman in bed, but

Michael wouldn't have any

as she reached out, Michael suddenly grabbed her hands

hesitation. At that moment, Emily felt

a daze. He even unbuttoned her nightgown. Emily suddenly felt a chill. She reached down and felt the

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