t now? I bet you even struggle to hold a spoon. Ronda, what's the point of your fighting? The only reason Greg married you was that

you have done," Ronda sai

ion. She grabbed the fruit knife from the table, shoved it into Ronda

d and tried to pull her hand back, but

elping you out." Rose gave a siniste

tantly and stained t

nd knocked over the chair. Then she lay trembling on the floor.

was flu

pupils constricted s

ered in blood. Her face was streaked with t

zen, holding the bloodstai

u lost your min

n on his knee to cradle Rose in his arms. He said with c

apologize to Ronda... I didn't expec

ncontrollably. She was trembling like a

onda as if she were a heinous criminal. His gaze was filled with rage and murderous intent. "Rond

ised hatred in his eyes and

amed down

who the knife handle is pointing at. Y

till tryin

enough? Rose wouldn't even dare kill a chicken. How could she possibly harm herself? But you are jealous and hear

ut her voice was clear. "Greg, do you even know what I've just been through? My baby is gone.

partment did send a report saying you had a curettage. But Ronda, who was

went blank at

ieve her ears. "

like daggers. "In an attempt to win me back, you pretended to be injured. Now, yo

.." Ronda tried to explai

ber anything. You may take advantage

console Rose in his arms. "Rose, let's go. I get you b

have the legal department involved. Also, you're relieved of your duties as head of neurosurgery. S