Chapter 3 Chapter3 He put the call on speaker.
"Jake, where are you now? Your wife is in trouble and needs surgery, get back here immediately!" I thought he would at least hesitate when he heard his superior's call.
But unexpectedly, Jake said in a deep voice: "Mr. Larson? Did Jessica find you and go crazy again? Don't believe anything she says, she's a lunatic now! She fights withat hevery day, I'm a doctor, I can't just let people die because of her!" "If I had been even a minute late today, the patient would have slit her wrists. She's still emotionally unstable!" "Let Jessica go through with the delivery, and please explain it to her for me. If she really doesn't listen, forget it, believe it or not!" Mr. Larson didn't expect Jake to have this attitude, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from exploding on the spot.
The veins on his forehead were bulging with anger.
But the next second, just as he was about to speak, Emily's weak voice cfrom the other end.
"Is that Mrs. Parker looking for you? Are you leaving? Then I'll be all alone again, right? Well, your child is about to be born, it's my fault that I haven't let go of you yet..." Jake seemed to be afraid ofhearing it, and hung up the phone abruptly.
After a violent contraction, my vision went black, and I completely lost consciousness.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMr. Larson hurriedly pushedinto the operating room.
In my coma, my thoughts seemed to drift back to my past life.
The first thing I did after the car accident in my last life was to call Jake for help.
He was on his way to find Emily at the time.
Hearing that I was in a car accident, he immediately turned around to save me.
He used all his strength to dragout of the driver's seat.
Then he rushed into the emergency room with me, covered in blood.
He didn't relax until I was out of danger.
But the baby in my belly was stimulated and couldn't be delivered on time.
After he senthand rushed to find Emily, he only saw a cold body in the bathtub.
The wounds on her wrists were deep enough to see bone.
He said nothing and handled Emily's funeral alone.
When he appeared beforeagain, it was two days later.
He looked as if nothing had happened and calmly toldthe news of Emily's death.
Meeting my guilty expression, he said he didn't blme.
He said he realized the impermanence of life after this incident, so he couldn't wait to givea make-up wedding. Looking at his sincere face, I chose to believe him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut the night before the wedding, he knockedunconscious and draggedto Emily's house.
My limbs were tied up, and my body curled up in the bathtub where Emily had slit her wrists.
There was no trace of the love in his eyes that I used to know.
Only scarlet hatred and deep resentment remained.
His paranoid face resembled a madman who had lost the love of his life.
The dagger in his hand gleamed coldly under the light.
As I stared at him, on the verge of collapse, he slowly said: "Do you know how deep her wounds were? Do you know how much blood she lost that day?" "She was lying right here, in this position, the blood flowed down to her calves. I've been a doctor for so many years, and it was the first tI knew there was so much blood in a human body, so much that I couldn't see any other color in my eyes..." "It doesn't matter if you don't know, you'll find out soon." After saying that, he placed Emily's portrait in front of the bathtub.
The moment the dagger pierced my body, I almost fainted from the pain.
But no matter how much I shook my head and cried, he remained indifferent.