The next day, Emma had just finished her first class on campus when she received a text message from Henry and immediately her mood flattened.
After such an amazing and joyful night with her husband, Jacob she doesn’t want to see Henry’s face at all.
But does she ever have any say in Henry’s decision?
Probably not.
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“Hello, Emma.” Henry gave Emma a sinister smile as soon as she got inside the car wearing a decent party dress.
“Hello,” Emma replied plainly, and then looked forward trying her best to ignore Henry’s presence beside her.
“What excuse did you make today for your husband?” Out of sudden, Henry prompted, he looked too interested in her answer.
Emma frowned, “Why is that matter any of your concern? Leave Jacob out of it.”
Emma unknowingly snapped at him and when she n
