A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Emily referred to him that way because she wanted to show him her respect and appreciation. She said, "Thank you for letting me live here, Mr. Victor. For everything, the medical equipment, the money, the doctor. It must cost a fortune. Here's all the money on me. I know it's not enough but please accept it as a sign of my gratitude."

Victor's head was still drooped and still wasn't speaking. As Emily walked towards him and right away, she smelled the stench of alcohol.

'Victor's drunk?' Emily thought.

Emily hesitated to move closer to him when Victor suddenly snapped his head up, and his eyes bloodshot as he stared at her, "Emily?"

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Victor," Emily said. Emily just simply said out of concern, "You're drunk, Mr. Victor."

Just as Emily was about to turn around to find the servant to help Victor, Victor grabbed Emily by her arm and dragged her back.

"Ah!" Emily shrieked. Next thing she knew she was on her back at the sofa, she screamed, "Mr. Victor! Victor! What are you doing?"

Victor's eyes were gleaming with meaning. He was sobering up now but it was replaced with a look that Emily couldn't read.

"Emily..." Victor said.

"Mr. Victor..." Emily said. Emily didn't know why but she had a bad feeling about this. She tried to wriggle free but it didn't work. She warned him, "Stop it! Right now! Or I'm going to scream!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Victor had his hands wrapped around her neck.

"It's so unfair! Why are you alive? Anne's dead! Anne! My Anne..." He looked like a madman as he continued to mumble Anne's name aimlessly.

Emily didn't expect this at all. She gripped her hands on his, trying to break it off from her neck but her face was already red all over and she was finding it difficult to breathe and speak, "Stop... Stop... stop this..." she choked.

But Victor just tightened his grip around her neck - his bloodshot eyes gleaming with anger, he screamed, "Why didn't you die! This is all your fault! If it weren't for you, Anne would still be alive!"

had turned to purple now and she couldn't breathe now. Her blue and purple lips were quivering,

have listened to her. I should have let her have the surgery! Your heart should've been hers! Emily, it's

was true that

her face now. Her mind was spinning

not my fault!' Emily screamed in her mind.

sacrifice her life for Anne's, which she felt guilty for, and she

it wrong for her to still be

she born to sacrifice herself to

and soul. Nobody had the right to treat her like an

Emily was about to faint, Victor loosened his choke on her. The cold air that came rushing through her caused her cough so

hand, it was so instant as if something had snapped him out of it. He apologized right away, "I'm so sorry! Sorry! I'm

gasped like a

How are you feeling?" Victor asked. Victor reached out to try to rub her back but Emily dodged him. He clenched his fists and apologized again, "Sorry! I'm

guilty. He

Sorry.

For my sake. Or else no one's going to visit my grave and give flowers. And remember? You're going to burn paper money, paper houses,

girl! But I don't think you can find a prettier or

you'll live the rest of

had always hoped that he would be gentle with the world, and that the world

Emily and was completely manipulated by

jealous of the fact Emily was still alive while Anne was dead.

so unfair!

panting. She was exhausted physically and emotionally and she thought to herself, 'Victor, could you