Emily refused again, "No need, he will tell me himself."
Nathan suddenly let out a mocking laugh, "Emily, do you really trust him that much?"
"He's my man, the father of my child," Emily said. "You need to face reality. You're only obsessed with me. You don't really like me..."
"I do like you! Emily, I do like you!" Nathan suddenly rushed over, grabbing her shoulders, agitated. "Why don't you believe me? What do I have to do to make you believe?"
Emily struggled, "You don’t need to do anything. We're really, really over."
"Impossible," Nathan said coldly. "As long as we’re not divorced, you’re still my wife, and you will come back to me eventually."
Ring-ring—
Emily's phone rang.
Her phone was casually tossed on the living room sofa by Nathan.
Emily looked at him. "Can I answer th
