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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 252

Elena could feel how frightened Sophia was now from her trembling body. It seemed that the fear was contagious. Elena started to shiver in fear, too. But she still tried to comfort Sophia, repeating, “Don’t be afraid…”

Sophia embraced her, “I am not afraid.”

Elena patted her back, forcing herself to smile, “Don’t worry. Logan and Zach will find out where we are. They will save us…”

But they knew the truth; Logan and Zach couldn’t come to save them at this moment because Logan was in surgery. She also knew that Logan would be permanently paralyzed if the surgery failed again. Zach was accompanying Logan. They would not know that Elena and Sophia were kidnapped.

Realizing no one would come to save them, Elena couldn’t pretend to be strong anymore. She was so desperate now.

“Sophia. Do you think Logan’s surgery will be successful?”

“Of course!” Sophia answered without hesitation. “God bless him. Logan is a good guy. His surgery must be a great success!”

To Elena, it was just a white lie that Sophia used to avoid upsetting her.

“God bless everyone on the earth…but he is the exception…” Elena said pessimistically.

Sophia’s throat tightened; she couldn’t say a word. And then she felt tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Elena…I am so sorry. It’s my fault to encourage you to go to the airport. It wouldn’t have happened like this if I insisted to go home. Sorry…I am so sorry…”

Elena stopped her, “It’s not your fault. I think the kidnappers target me. It’s me who put you at risk. I am so sorry.”

“No…”

“Bang!” The strong steel door was opened abruptly. Elena and Sophia stood up immediately and subconsciously stepped back against the wall.

The moon was radiant in the dark. In the moonlight, Elena could see clearly the figure standing at the door.

“Emma!”

“Yeah. It’s me. Surprise?” Emma flashed her torch on Elena’s face.

It was so bright that Elena covered her eyes with her hands at once. Emma snorted and walked towards them. She wore a pair of high heels. Standing in front of Elena, Emma was much taller and scary.

“Bitch. Have you ever thought that you have to look up at me one day?”

Elena looked away, standing before Sophia and trying to protecting her.

Emma was irritated by her indifferent attitude. She pinched Elena’s chin, forcing Elena to look at her.

“Look at me. Tell me. How do you feel now? Are you afraid?”

“Afraid of you?” Elena sneered, “Why should I be afraid of you? Are you a god or something? But I am so curious how you ran away from the mental hospital.”

The life in the mental hospital was Emma's pain point. She became sullen, clenching her jaw. “Bitch! How dare you bring it up!”

“No, no, no...I did treat you as my sister.” She grinned, making a piercing and shrill voice.

Elena was pushed back. But Emma got closer to her. Suddenly, she put her hand on Elena’s belly.

“Don’t touch me!” Elena shook off her hand, looking wary.

“You don’t have to be nervous. I know you are pregnant. I want to talk to your baby. That’s all.”

“Stop being hypocritical. I know what you want to do to me!”

“Easy. I am your sister. I won’t hurt you, will I?”

“What a liar! You are my sister? Are you joking? You told me again and again that I wasn’t Mason’s biological daughter. Don’t you remember?” Elena shouted, reminding her.

Emma pretended to be surprised, “Oh! You have a good memory. Then do you remember…my poor baby who died for nothing?”

Suddenly, Emma’s pretty face was distorted with hatred. Elena quickly curled up to protect her belly. And Sophia stepped between them to protect Elena.

Her instinct told her that she had to run away from Emma. “You killed your baby! Though it was innocent, you killed it yourself!”

“Yes. I killed it myself. But I killed it just because of you! How can I bear to see your baby is safe in your womb while my baby was dead for months!”

Emma drove them back against the wall. She said to Elena with a creepy smile. “Elena. You owe me. It’s time for you to pay it back!”

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