Gorgeous Couple’s Sweet Love novel Chapter 8

Steve had humiliated me greatly!

I blinked vigorously and swallowed all the grievances in my heart. Clutching my lower abdomen, I put on my clothes with difficulty.

My legs were trembling as I walked towards the door. The moment I opened the door, I felt flowing down my thighs like a broken damn. I closed the door in a panic and looked at my pants.

My water had broken.

In the end, I lost my baby.

The thought of how merciless Steve was disgusted me, and I started throwing up. I lay on the floor and took deep breaths after deep breaths.

I felt weak to the bones, and I started crying tears of regret.

I was blind to have married this scumbag.

My whole body was aching terribly. I knew very well that with my state right now, I was unable to leave this place alone.

I lay on the floor and took a long time to compose myself. I then took out my cell phone. I couldn't ask for help from my family members or my colleagues. The only person left was Mr. Dunn, who had asked me to be his woman.

But I couldn't ask for help from Mr. Dunn either.

I was deeply aware of the kind of charm he possessed. He was like a drug, a silent killer. Women would fall for him and become addicted and reliant on him without realizing it.

In the end, a name came to mind.

September Jenkins.

I called her. She answered in a few seconds and said happily, "Emma, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

"September, I need help."

September was my roommate back in college, and she was from a rich family. Because of the Shears family, I rarely hung out with her.

I didn't even invite her to my wedding. After she found out about it, she made a scene and swore that she would never talk to me again.

However, even though she had a sharp tongue, she was a soft-hearted person. After being angry for some time, she took the initiative to keep in touch with me again.

"Emma, are you at home? Wait for me!" September said anxiously. She sounded worried.

All of a sudden, I felt that I shouldn't have treated her so badly in the past. I shunned her just because she knew Joel Shears from the Shears family.

After I ended the call, I raised my head to look at the ceiling in a daze. I had chosen the crystal chandelier together with Steve before we got married.

The chandelier emanated a purple light, giving out a warm glow. But right now, the sight of it disgusted me to no end.

The more I looked at it, the more disgusted I felt. I grabbed a bottle of red wine and smashed it onto the chandelier. I used so much force that I fell backwards onto the ground. There was an excruciating pain in my lower abdomen, and I put my hand on my belly as I lay on the floor.

The crystal chandelier was intact, but my heart was shattered to pieces. The more I thought about it, the more I found my life ironic and hilarious. I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

This was when my cell phone rang. I answered the call without looking at the call display. A low and husky male voice rang out. "Miss Shears, send me the address of where you are at right now."

Surprised, I sent him the address.

Soon, Mr. Dunn appeared at the door like a God from above. My eyes welled up with tears when I saw him, and there was a surge of warmth in my heart.

But I was wondering how he knew that something had happened to me.

Mr. Dunn's expression was cold as he stood in front of the doorway. With his tall figure and broad shoulders, I could barely feel the cold wind nor see the snowflakes outside. He was frowning, his lips were pursed, and he said nothing.

He lowered his head to look at me. After a fleeting moment, he carried me in his arms and walked out of the door.

I didn't struggle.

He came at just the right time. Even though I was in a flustered state right now, his arrival rescued my shattered heart and broken soul.

Mr. Dunn wrapped me up in his overcoat and walked to a black car amid the falling snow

Upon close inspection, I realized that the black car was a Maybach. It definitely cost a fortune. It turned out that Mr. Dunn was a rich man.

Mr. Dunn put me in the front passenger seat. He then walked around the car to open the door of the driver's seat and handed his suit jacket to me. I immediately understood what he meant and wore it.

There was a faint fragrance to the navy suit jacket. I buried my face in it and inhaled deeply.

The scent soothed the pain and grievances in my heart.

He started the car and drove away. Throughout the drive, he said nothing. He didn't ask me what happened at all.

It was extremely embarrassing to be alone with him in such a narrow space. I turned to glance at him. The car window was like a picture frame, while he was like part of a painting alongside the falling snowflakes.

What a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Among all the men I knew, Mr. Dunn was the most handsome. And unlike other goodlooking men, he looked noble and otherworldly, as though he didn't belong to the mortal world.