The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 441

Chapter 441 The Fire Rages

Emily felt increasingly overwhelmed with household chores as her pregnancy progressed.

After tidying up for a bit, she was exhausted and drained of energy.

Having woken up too early, she was now extremely tired. She only meant to rest on the couch for a moment but soon fell asleep without locking the door.

This gave Sophia the perfect opportunity to act.

Sophia had always been ruthless. She slipped through the door. Watching the sleeping Emily and her rounded belly, Sophia clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and smiled cruelly.

"Emily, maybe we were destined to be enemies. God has given me good luck. Whenever I want to kill you, an opportunity always arises... Don't worry, once you and your child are dead today, I'll take care of things with Michael and Archibald."

Her words were sincere, etched into her heart.

Sophia's plan to kill was urgent but spontaneous.

She hadn't even decided how to do it when suddenly, there was a noise from the kitchen. The oatmeal Emily had been cooking was bubbling on the stove.

Sophia thought, "This must be God's help."

She walked to the stove, turned up the heat, and then, unwilling to leave anything to chance, searched for a lighter and set the living room curtains on fire. This time, Emily was doomed.

Thinking about Emily's death, Sophia imagined the peace returning to Emerald City. As her sister, she could step in as the grieving relative, organize the funeral, and put on a tearful show.

would

her eyes and brows trembling slightly.

beautiful yet terrifying

minutes later, just after Sophia had

was there to check on the

her due date approaching. The thought of Emily carrying his child while being with another man drove

secretly move

Andrew to handle it

wanted a place close to Emily but didn't

the right

day, Michael decided to

at earlier..." Andrew's words

gaze and

this book for free. Don't

out as soon as we arrive,"

felt

house!"

unconscious Emily out of the house. No matter how he called her

Emily! You and the baby must be okay. If you die, how

last hope. Emily, fortunately, had some luck. The oatmeal had overflowed, and Abigail had neglected to pay the gas bill, causing the fire

Soon, an ambulance arrived.

placed on a stretcher. Her face was pale, her body stiff and helpless, with burns marring

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