Chapter 18
Chapter 18
"Have you ever liked me for a moment over the years?" Asked Emma, with a pale face leaning against
Glenn's warm chest.
"Yes..." Glenn said in his heart.
I liked you when I met you at a party in a university. You wasn't so paranoid and vicious at that time.
However, only one word came out of his mouth in the end.
"No!"
"Even a little?" Emma was unwilling to give up asking. She looked at Glenn with expectation.
When she got the negative answer again, Emma closed her eyes and something was completely
destroyed in her heart.
She pushed Glenn away and reached for the thermos on the nightstand.
Glenn moved faster than her. He put the thermos into her hand, then stood up and said coldly, "if you
just want to talk about this, it's not necessary."
After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Ah!"
A light exclamation came from behind.
Though knowing that he should leave anyway, Glenn couldn't help looking back and saw Emma
holding the thermos, looking left and right with a surprised face.
Feeling Glenn's gaze, Emma handed the cup to him, "there seems to be something wrong with the
water."
Glenn took the thermos cup and sniffed it with his nose, "are you lying to me again? There is nothing
wrong with it."
Emma took it back and sniffed, then handed it to Glenn again. She said sincerely, "it really has a
strange smell."
Glenn's frowned his forehead and took a sip, and said flatly, "it has no problem!"
Emma smile imperceptibly.
She grabbed Glenn's sleeve and said, "I'll go to change the water, wait for me."
Glenn wanted to refuse at first, but somehow he didn't and just watched Emma slowly go out to get hot
water.
How would a patient have to suffer the same as she does? What she did has also been paid off. She
has also received the deserved retribution...
That's enough. I should find her two nursing care workers tomorrow.
Glenn thought. And he didn't forget to call Celia to reassure that he was on her way to the restaurant.
Celia's side is a bit noisy, which didn't sound like a restaurant.
But he didn't think much at the moment. A sense of sleepiness swept over him, and he fell asleep
unconsciously against the bed.
That was what Emma saw when she came back with the thermos.
Glenn was leaning against the bed with his eyes closed. The lines of his steely face softened a bit,
which was much like when she first met him.
Emma shook her head like a sudden wake-up, trying to get rid of the sudden warmth in her mind.
She loved him, but so what?
He forced her to miscarry four times.
He excised half of her womb to punish her.
Even her mother had a suicide indirectly because of him.
How could she still love the man who pushed her step by step into the abyss!
It was completely dark. Emma closed her eyes and seemed to be desperately suppressing the
complicated emotions in her heart.
When she opened again, there was a chilling calm in her eyes.
She put down the thermos and picked up the pillow beside Glenn, and gently touched his face.
Don't worry, it'll be over soon.
And I'll be with you.
Glenn, who had been given sleeping pills, knew nothing about it and breathed quickly.
At this time, a sharp alarm sounded, and then there was a panic call outside the ward. Emma turned
her head and saw the burning light through the closed window of the ward. She could feel the heat
from outside.
She calmed down and smiled slowly.
See? Even the God wants us to die together.
She turned to continue murdering her ex-husband, but she was stunned for a moment.
Glenn's eyes slightly opened a seam.
Emma panicked and quickly covered the pillow on Glenn's face. Glenn struggled violently. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
Emma put her whole body on him and then she heard a few murmurs came from him.
"Emma... I'm sorry..."
Hearing this, Emma trembled all over. Subconsciously, she lightened her strength and was lifted by
Glenn who was struggling. She fell onto the ground.
Glenn had just survived from the death. He coughed for a few while and took a few deep breaths.
His chilling eyes fixed on the culprit.
"Are you insane?" Glenn picked up Emma's collar like a lion in a rage.
Emma was picked up like a chicken, but her eyes were also sad, "What a pity, but it doesn't matter. It's
almost the same to be burned as covered by a pillow to death, though we may be a little ugly then."
Glenn was extremely angry. He wished he could throw this crazy woman down from the window on the
26th floor right now!
In the end, he didn't do it either, but reached out from the table bedside and poured the warm water
onto Emma's head.
Emma became wet all over. Glenn stood up and dragged her to the door. "Do you sober now? Come
with me."
"Isn't it good to die here? Why do we go out?" Emma asked him naively.
"Shut up!" Glenn said with unbearable.
Fortunately, the fire had not spread to the ward. They had a little time to save themselves.
"Cover your nose."
Glenn said coldly. He hated Emma's irrelevant expression, but he still had to put his hand over her
mouth and nose.
Then he opened the door of the ward.
The steaming hot air came with the heavy smoke. Glenn found a safe exit with Emma who didn't
cooperate at all. They ran down from the 26th floor, but they were blocked by the fire on the first floor.
They had to hide in a warehouse in the corridor. It was an abandoned warehouse in the hospital. There
are all kinds of things in it.
The leftmost door of the warehouse was the exit, but now the door was burning by the fire. The high
temperature mixed with heat wave, and the iron door was soon deformed.
Because of Emma, Glenn's hands and body were covered with several fire bubbles, and half of his hair
was also burned by the fire. His was nearly nearly choked by the smoke in his mouth and nose.
"Listen!"
He released the hand that covered Emma's mouth and nose, and took a few hard breaths. At the
moment, he was not as superior as ever.
"I'll open the door later. When you see the door open, just run out quickly, you got it?"
Emma was a little bit shocked and immediately grasped his wrist as if she realized something. "What
about you?"
"Cut the crap, just do as I told you!" Glenn shook his hand impatiently. He had a paused, and then
gently touched Emma's belly with his blistering hand.
There seemed to be a thousand words in his expression, but he didn't say a word. He turned to find a
screwdriver and stepped into a heavier black smoke.