Scott Barlow's disdainful voice came through the speakerphone, "Vince Cline, you can't even hold on to a woman—just like your father."Emma Kemp laughed as she hung up the phone. She then leaned in and wrapped her arms around me."What's wrong? Don't tell me you're actually angry? It's not like this is the first time."I lowered my eyes, hiding all the emotions deep inside, and shook my head. "No."Emma frowned slightly, sensing something was off.Normally, I would've thrown a fit. But today, I was as calm as the sea on a clear day.She reached into the side cabinet, pulling out a ring box. Then, she casually tossed it onto the bed in front of me."I got a surprise for you."I froze for a moment.Emma leaned against the headboard, eyeing me. "Weren't you always pressuring me to marry you? Well, I'm willing to grant your wish today."My nose stung and my eyes grew hot. I clenched my fists, nails digging deep into my palms.All these years, Emma refused to use protection. But
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