"No, Robert, you shouldn't go out for the next few days. What if… she suddenly goes crazy and stabs you? Haven't you seen all the recent news about ex-wives or ex-husbands stabbing people? Brianna is the kind of person who won't be polite to you anymore just to save face!"
Emily held Robert's hand tightly, her eyes glistening with gentle tears. "Promise me, honey, don't go see her, okay?"
Robert nodded, but the next moment he frowned, "But if we don't get divorced, I can't marry you. So we still need to find a way to get a divorce!"
"Let's just wait; it won't be too late to get divorced after she cools down." Emily wasn't in a hurry at all, but her face was full of worry.
Robert kissed her gently on the cheek and then gave her a suggestive squeeze. "Darling, you're the best to me…"
"Oh, stop it, don't do that… the doctor said we have to wait a month…"
