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.

there, fixing her

did before, it was all my fault... I told you it has nothing to do with Kate. I you are angry, just vent you anger to me. Don't bully her

but it was

“I bullied her?!”

Emma felt wronged.

robbed, and not it

a hard puff of the cigarette and then flicked it off. It fell to the snow, with

Emma's mood at the moment. The residual

her in his arms.

“Ivan!”

finally could

turned around at the same time, his arm was still on

...

became blurred and she could

back with you, would you

but his line of

at each other and he said

like you, then now, my feeling

wind, Emma seemed to be poured from head to foot with

her tears

she still did not want her

found

still watching, Emma reached out to

Sean was standing behind her, let alone how long

in a black coat strode

would bypass indifferently and considered it a

Sean stopped beside

when he looked down at Emma, unconsciously she thought of a recent popular phrase “the cutest

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

white fog when Sean breathed, rushing to Emma's

head and met

are you still standing here? Are you not

showed concern, which surprised

could react, her arm had been clutched in