My Doting Husband

Emma turned aside and forced her tears back to the eyes.

Ivan helped Kate stand up.

Kate showed surprise on her pale face.

Ivan's brow wrinkled deeply. Before he turned around, he was pulled by Kate.

Kate was in tears, making him distressed.

She yanked Ivan's wrist and tenderly said, “Ivan, I am fine, don't blame Emma......”

Hearing that, Emma sneered.

Ivan frowned more deeply. He turned to see Emma with loathing.

He broke his wrist free from Kate, put his hands on her shoulders and looked her up and down. Then he asked her, “Is there any injury?”

Kate bit her lower lip and shook her head, “I'm OK. Emma didn't do it on purpose.”

Ivan nodded and turned to Emma.

Until this moment, Emma did not feel that Ivan had really changed.

The way he looked at her was no longer serious, no longer doting, no longer indulgent.

She suddenly became an evil woman, and he was ready to scold her for the woman he loved.

Emma was hurtful, but she still raised her chin high and showed no weakness.

“Emma, you were not like this before...”

Upon hearing Ivan's words, Emma smiled ironically, “Are you still the person you used to be?”

Emma's rhetorical question made Ivan looked away.

Ivan lowered his head, fumbled for his cigarette case from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette.

fixing her eyes on them with a

before, it was all my fault... I told you it has nothing to do with Kate. I you are angry, just vent

pleasing to hear, but it

“I bullied her?!”

Emma felt wronged.

and not it became her

cigarette and then flicked it off. It fell to the snow, with a slight

the moment. The residual heat became

and gently held her in

“Ivan!”

could not help

around at the same

...

line of sight became blurred and she could not see clearly

back with you, would

for a moment, but his line of sight

affectionately looked at each other and he

“Emma, if the feelings for you before is called I like you, then now, my feeling for Kate is undoubtedly

be poured from head to foot with the ice dregs,

finally turned around and her tears were about

lost, she still did not want her

found that Sean standing not far

watching, Emma reached out

standing behind her, let alone how

in a black coat strode

he would bypass indifferently and considered

Sean stopped beside

as tall as Joey, and when he looked down at Emma, unconsciously she

Emma was really like a child. Even if she pretended to be tough,

white fog when Sean breathed, rushing to Emma's

her head and met

you still standing here?

concern,

react, her arm had been