Chapter 5 You Don't Deserve to Have a Baby

"Abort the bastard!" His freezing cold voice got into her ear, while her hand holding the end of his trouser started to shiver tremendously. "I won't abort our baby." She uttered the words one by one, gritting her teeth, and her hand was tightly fisted. Two gigantic hands stretched from her head to grab her delicate neck, more and more forcefully, to suffocate her out of breath. The bruises from last time intensified the pain. "Don't you know I can see through you? You want to threaten me with a child to get my money. A woman like you must be crazy for money!" His cold and resentful face got closer to Emma, with interrogating look in his eyes, as if he had already seen through everything. "Ha ha..." Emma suddenly laughed loudly with face upwards, and then she gazed at him, red-eyed, and continued. "The baby is yours. No matter what you say, I won't have abortion, unless you want me to die with him!" Her face was twisted in red, and repeated the words many times with her last breath, which was mistaken only as lies. "Hum..." He snorted coldly and loosed his hand. Emma fell completely to the floor. Her face was pale without a trace of life color. He wouldn't be as stupid to be manipulated by that woman. No matter what, the baby must be aborted. At that time, his phone in the pocket rang. "Babe? How did it go? Is everything okay? " It was Sherry. She was afraid her sister would confess everything, so that she had to make this call patiently. "Sherry? Haven't you gone back?" Will got disturbed by the traffic noise from the other end, so that he went to the other side and asked gently. Emma, sitting on the floor, wiped off the blood that she had no idea when it started to bleed from the corner of her mouth. During the time when Will didn't pay attention to her, she moved her heavy body toward the door. After the call, he put the phone into his pocket, and the gentle look on his face disappeared immediately. He went over to pick up the paper and got distracted by a white ribbon beside the table. He grabbed the ribbon deliberately and walked closer to Emma. "Ah... What are you doing?" Unexpectedly, she screamed when someone suddenly held her shoulders from behind. She was scared and tried to escape, but her hand was tied up by a ribbon, so that she couldn't move at all. "Will, let me go!" Emma was shocked, shaking her head desperately with the scattered hair stuck onto her delicate face. No matter how she shouted, Will pretended not to hear a thing. He was squatting to tie the ribbon round and round tightly. "Don't expect to keep the child." He stared at her belly fiercely. "He's your child. Do you want to kill your own baby? Why don't you believe me?" Emma shouted at him, face up towards him in husky voice. She must speak out. She wouldn't believe he would be so cruel. "Will, let me go. Are you out of your mind!" "Haha... Emma, I will let you know what it means to live in the hell!" Will snatched her chin to force her to look at him while he was talking, with vicious smile on his face. He withdrew his hand suddenly so that her face was forced to turn aside, hair scattering on her shoulders. Sherry had left by then. Nobody knew what happened there.