Emma woke up with dizzy and found that there was darkness around her. Someone seemed to be talking nearby. She bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to focus on listening.
"What? You set the fire in the hospital?" It was Jamie's voice.
"If I didn't set that fire, how could you have the chance to save Emma and let her agree to your proposal smoothly?" Celia's voice was almost distorted in the dark, but Emma could tell.
"You are insane."
"So are you. After all, I can't do the same thing as you did. Only to save Emma and left Glenn in the hospital, preparing to let him be burned to death."
Emma was so astonished.
So Glenn wasn't saved in advance by his subordinates, but was left by Jamie? He was injured that night...
Jamie gave Celia a snort. He didn't want to talk to this woman with a murderous heart.
Emma heard Celia said in the dark, "Keep an eye on her this time. I can break Glenn's door once, but there will be no second time."
It turned out that they conspired to kidnap her?
When did Jamie become a person like this?
Emma's brain was in a mess. She didn't know when there became quiet. She just stared at a point in the void.
Until there was a very subtle sound, the light bulb on the top of her head lighted up. Emma squinted slightly, and in the strong light stood a man that she didn't want to see at the moment.
Jamie was wearing the simplest white T-shirt and jeans, and he smiled gently at her. If Emma didn't overhear the conversation, she would regard him as the gentle Jamie.
Jamie squatted down, keeping his eyes parallel to Emma's. He reached out his fingers and pointed her nose, with a creepy smile.
"You are naughty, my little Emma."
Emma stared at him, she repressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Did you arrange this?"
"Which thing do you mean?" Jamie asked. "The thing that I sent Celia abroad three years ago, to let Glenn hate you? Or the thing I instigated people around to let Glenn force you to have the abortions? Or maybe the thing...."
"Stop!" Emma shook her head desperately, and tears fell from her eyes.
The Jamie she knew was not like this. He is gentle, positive and understanding. He must not be the conspiracy theorist in front of her.
Seeing Emma on the verge of collapse, Jamie did not comfort her gently as usual, but reached out and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look up at him.
His was no longer worthy of Emma's trust and dependence.
"Look at me, Emma." Jamie gave her a grumpy roar, then he saw Emma looking at him dully. The appearance of a weeping beauty pleased him very much.
With a satisfied smile, he rubbed his fingers on Emma's delicate skin, but the words in his mouth were not gentle at all.
"From today on, you have to forget the past. You are my private property. You exist is to please me. You got me?"
"Bah!" Emma spat at him. The hatred in her eyes seemed to want to burn the people in front of her.
Jamie didn't get angry. He reached out to wipe the saliva off his face. Then he took out a pair of handcuffs from somewhere and put them on Emma.
"My little Emma is really naughty. Stay here and reflect on yourself."
When she fell asleep again, Emma thought to herself. How Glenn is? Is he worried? Will he look for me?
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