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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 Emma, ​​​​Is there a next time?

When the money was in her hands, Emma also kept her promise.

It was just that on the fourth night of going to the hospital, her patience was about to reach its limit.

"My hand hurts. Can you feed me?" Daniel rarely acted spoiled.

Emma had witnessed this rare scene countless times in the past few days.

She took a deep breath: "No way. Daniel, if you eat, then eat; if not, I'll feed the pigs."

Daniel looked at her, but he didn't say anything, just thinking, Why are there pigs in this hospital?

"Ah, my hand doesn't hurt anymore, I'll eat it myself."

This time, when he woke up, his previous wife was gone, leaving only a cold person. If he hadn't seen that face, Daniel would definitely think that his wife had been taken away by someone.

But he was afraid that if he made her angry, he would lose her, so he obediently stopped making her angry.

Finally, he quietly finished his dinner, and Emma no longer felt pain in her hand.

"I'm going out to take out the trash."

Daniel bit his lip, "You go home quickly."

Emma softly said "yes" and closed the door.

Recently, she had to go to the company during the day and the hospital at night, reporting to Alex every day. The way he looked at her became more and more unfamiliar. The confusion and lack of sleep made Emma decide to go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee.

Passing by the hospital room next door, she was startled by a sudden "boom".

"Aria, don't say that Jason accidentally hit you, even if he accidentally killed you, it would be well deserved. You're just a whore, using despicable means to marry my son, and now you're accusing him of domestic violence. Do you still have any shame? You deserve to be beaten. Stop pretending to be weak. Quickly pack up and leave the hospital. I'll only give you half a day. If you're not home tomorrow, don't blame me for being rude."

The vicious words came from a dignified woman's mouth, so loud that Emma heard every word as she passed by.

The noble woman slammed the door shut, looked at Emma, ​​and shouted, "What are you looking at? Can't you see I'm teaching my daughter-in-law?"

After saying that, she left, her long red high heels gradually disappearing into the hallway. Emma hesitated slightly, looked at the woman lying on the ground in a miserable state, and asked, "Are you okay? Do you need help?"

Aria raised her head in panic; her face was covered with obvious bruises, and her complexion was pale, but still could not hide her beauty. She mocked herself a little, her voice gentle: "No need. Thank you."

Although she was about to collapse, her eyes did not shed a single tear; her eyes were clear and resilient. Emma suddenly felt like she was looking in the mirror; this woman was exactly like her old self, but much braver.

Emma smiled gently, pressed the doorbell of the hospital room.

Inside, a gentle voice rang out: "Thank you."

Emma quietly left, hoping that this person would have good luck.

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Perhaps because she had just met that person, Emma's mood was very heavy at the moment. She lowered her head and didn't pay attention, accidentally bumping into the person in front of her.

Alex raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who had just reported to him that she would be working overtime, "Why are you here?"

Emma stood still, "Why are you..."

Before she could finish her question, Alex quickly replied, "I came to find the head psychologist, a friend named Adrian Hayes."

He smiled slightly, his eyes were a bit mischievous, "What about you?"

Only then did Emma realize that, just one unintentional lie, now she had to use countless lies to make up for it.

She smiled shyly, "I... have a friend who is sick, so I came to visit."

Alex naturally took her hand, her white and smooth hand completely contained in his, "Why are your hands so cold? Have you finished visiting? Then let's go home."

Emma smiled lightly, but the smile was somewhat forced, "Yeah."

The two of them had just turned around when they unexpectedly met Daniel. He immediately walked over, let go of Alex's hand, and pointed at Alex's nose: "Who are you? Why are you holding my wife's hand?"

Alex's eyes were as black as ink and as cold as ice: "Wife?"

Daniel was a few centimeters shorter than Alex, and reflexively stood up straight: "Yes, Emma is my wife. We have been married for three years."

Alex sneered, took out his wallet from his pocket, opened the marriage certificate, and flipped to the name page.

"Open your eyes and look carefully, who is her husband?"

Emma was speechless.

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She was almost pulled into the car by Alex, and when the car door closed, even though it was summer, she still felt cold.

"Alex, I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that Daniel's father came up with this solution; I don't see myself at a disadvantage. It's only seven days, I won't do anything at the hospital, just see how he is and talk to him for a while."

"Be quiet for a moment."

Alex's forehead was full of blue veins; his face was tense. It was the first time he spoke in such a cold voice.

Then Alex kissed her very fiercely, not giving her a chance to say more. The kiss was hot and passionate, pressing her against the door, capturing her lips.

"Open up." The man's voice was hoarse.

Emma opened her mouth, gently. His tongue quickly entered, occupying every corner of her mouth.

Alex frantically used his tongue to explore, suck, as if he wanted to kiss every taste of her.

Emma trembled because of the kiss, her legs went soft and wobbly, the hand that was holding her tightly slowly loosened, moving down to her waist, then slowly went down...

Until his hand touched her butt and slapped it hard.

Emma grimaced, moaning, "It hurts."

Alex's eyes darkened, and he gasped, "Emma, this is the punishment for lying. Remember?"

Emma turned her face away and sniffled loudly, but Alex continued to kiss her.

This time it wasn't just her lips; he kissed her earlobes, her earlobes, her collarbone. Emma felt her body gradually become strange.

The feeling was hot.

Alex looked at the person in his arms, who was trembling, giggling, and bit deeply into her neck, "Emma, is there a next time?"

Emma's heart tightened, in extreme pain, almost wanting to cry, "I won't dare again, I won't dare again."

Alex gently let go, then sucked her lips again. "Good."

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