Chapter 18 Unless you are dead

Emma held the box in her closed hands and stood up slowly towards the door. The news about their engagement was still showing on TV. Will was tidying up his cuff-lings while standing in the middle of the living room, groomed with delicate suits and well-combed air. His sharp eyebrows and straight nose made him look extremely handsome. "Will!" Emma in white rushed in the door with the urn in her hands, calling his name coldly. Will turned his head immediately to see her. He snatched her dark hair and threw her outside. "You should get out as far as possible!" "Will, don't leave me. I have nothing now but you. Don't leave me, otherwise I will break down mentally!" Emma grabbed his leg begging on her knees while he had a chance to react. Will was dazed for a second. Sherry came from upstairs when she heard the noise outside, to see Emma was there again in front of her, like a ghost. She cursed to herself. How could she still be alive to find troubles with her always. "Will, don