Lin Yu'an's body instantly tensed, he took half a step back, and his gaze became sharp: "What do you want to say?"
Seeing his reaction, Emily not only didn't back down, she instead laughed, with a hint of understanding and a hint of bitter smile.
"Lin, Aliya gave you an out, and gave me a choice."
"But ultimately, what decides our relationship isn't her! Nor are those damned secrets and recordings! It's you and me."
Her voice was lowered even further, only the two of them could hear, and a hint of vulnerability appeared in her blue eyes.
"I just want to tell you, Lin, I've been in a bad state lately..."
"I always have nightmares, sometimes, I dream that you shoot me, just like I did to that man!"
"Sometimes... I even dream that I marry you in a church, Aliya smilingly blessing us below! Ethan and Olivia calling me mom..."
"The scariest thing is, I also dream that the three of us, wearing prison uniforms, spend the rest of our lives in jail!"
