True Love Waits

Chapter 1261

Chapter 1261 Erica's Weird Logic

Erica casually patted the bag of fruits and said, "So make your choice now. Who will you stand with: your wife or your goddess? Think twice before you answer me!"

Matthew's answer came back instantly, as sudden as a gunshot. "My goddess!"

Against her will, Erica's hand went to her heart. He might as well have shot her.

Hating herself for even that momentary show of weakness, she steeled herself and told her husband, "Fine! Didn't you say once that you didn't care about the silly trifles between women? Then you will have to turn a blind eye to what I'm going to do. What do you think of that?"

"What do I think?" Matthew raised his eyebrows. "What makes you confident enough to bargain with me after you've beaten me?" Her arrogance astounded him.

Erica held her chin up, her smile full of pride and happiness. "Well, I was born into a rich family. I've been this confident since I was a child!" There was nothing in her life she was more proud of than knowing herself to be the daughter of Blair and Wesley!

Matthew lowered his head in a partial effort to hide the smirk on his lips. When he finally looked up, his face was blank again. "I suppose I'll just wait and see."

"Wait for what?"

He gave a little shrug. "See how you are going to deal with Phoebe."

Erica began, "My plan is simple. First, you have to get her pregnant again."

"What?" That was a far cry from what Matthew would have guessed. What was on this woman's mind? He had dealt with many bizarre and complicated problems in his life, but Erica's weird logic was something else. "Now, why should I do that?" he asked. "Shouldn't I be having children with you?"

"Yes, and you will. But you have to make her pregnant too, so that I can push her to the ground in front of you. You will see how I give her a miscarriage, just like she's accused me. Otherwise, I would be wronged!"

Matthew was usually calm in the face of danger and big events, but here, now, he was utterly flustered and furious. Trying to regain his composure, he sputtered, "Don't you mind if I make her pregnant?" "Oh, yes, that reminds me," she said spitefully. "I don't want to share a man with others. How about this? You find another man to make her pregnant, and then I'll push her down. How about that?" "Absolutely not! An unborn baby is also a life!" In the back of Matthew's mind, it struck him as bizarre that he was now the one trying to talk his wife into having a heart. Not only was this an awful idea, but he really had always believed her innocent of what she was accused.

Matthew would ultimately find someone to do it, though that someone would

as precious a life as anyone's. In her right mind, she knew that she could never actually make herself do what she'd just suggested. When

to do," said Matthew. He would support her unconditionally, whatever she

in Erica's eyes. "Let's make a deal first! You can't punish me for Phoebe. And you can't protect

repeating what he had said before. "I don't have time to

like smoke. Retrieving a few of the fruits from the bag,

it on the table before him. "Here, have a taste. You know, I almost fell

going to feed these to a dog?" He very nearly asked if she was trying to say he was a

picked up a strawberry and put it to his lips. "Come on, Matthew, have

did any of their neighbors. For a brief instant he felt so ridiculous that he wanted to strangle her. But he dismissed that thought. After all, if he did that, who would be there for

hungry or in the mood for any of this. He stood up from the table decisively and said, "Go feed a dog with these, like

protested, "I've told you I'm not going to feed any dogs. Come on! Matthew, it was not easy for the farmers to plant these. And I spent a

a dreary look on his face, Matthew produced his cell phone and tapped

twice. She opened it and found that Matthew

time he gave her money, she had to count

some gratitude somehow. Grinning from ear to ear, she rushed

of her like this, she

eat the fruits that she had said were for the nonexistent dog. He didn't open his mouth, no matter how much she

the apple herself. Brazen as ever, she asked, "Can you

way!" He was very nearly

heartless! Come on, my super idol. Just one bite of the apple!" Saying this, she put the fruit up to

you believe that I will tie you to the bed

was only obedient when she was asleep. As soon

"no matter how much we argue, we are still family,

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