Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy

"Jason, why? Why did it come to this?"

Emily held a shiny knife against her neck, her heart full of sorrow as she looked at the couple in front of her, relying on each other.

Blood dripped little by little at Emilys feet, like blooming blood flowers, shocking, but the physical pain was far less than a tenth of what she felt in her heart.

She had given ten years to Jason, entrusting all her youth to him.

But what did she get now? It was his outright disregard.

She thought that ten years of companionship could enter his heart and soothe the wound left by the woman in front of her when she left.

But she never expected Jason to be so ruthless.

The woman in front of her was none other than Sarah, her high school deskmate with whom she had once been inseparable.

Emily looked up and laughed bitterly.

She wasnt laughing at anyone else, but at herself.

She was like a puppet manipulated by others, played with mercilessly, and in the end, she couldnt escape the fate of being abandoned.

"Jason, youre so ruthless. Dont you just want to be with her? I would rather die than let you!" Emily pressed the knife against her neck with a resolute force, and the blood flowed more vigorously.

"Ziqi, dont be impulsive, lets talk it out," Sarah cowered in Jasons arms, looking pitiful and frightened.

"Honey, this woman is just crazy, dont pay attention to her," Jason didnt even glance at Emily, only comforting Sarah in his arms, while the latter had a sly look on her face, staring straight at Emily.

"Crazy? Hahaha," Emily laughed loudly, her madness wasnt forced by them?

One is her husband, the other is her best friend, they colluded together, is there anything more ironic than this?

On the ground, Emilys blood and tears blended together.

Over the years, how many tears had she shed for Jason, and how much blood had dripped in her heart, her heart full of blood and tears, but she still couldnt wash away the stigma attached to her.

"How many times do I have to tell you, will you believe me?" Emilys body trembled uncontrollably, tears fell like broken pearls, no matter how many times she said it, this person just wouldnt believe her.

"Now youre playing the victim, do you think I dont know what tricks youre playing?! Didnt you force Sarah away back then, so I would marry you?!"

Jason looked at Emily coldly, his eyes without any trace of pity, only disgust and contempt.

Wasnt it her who made him misunderstand Sarah, and then she could take Sarahs place and marry him?

Moreover, she always paraded in front of him with a benefactors attitude.

How could he possibly give her a good face?

Hearing this, Emily felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

When did she force Sarah to leave?

Suddenly, Emily turned her head and looked at the pitiful Sarah, and sneered in a low voice.

"Sarah, do you dare to tell us clearly why you left back then? Who played tricks, I think someone should know in their heart!"

"Ziqi... its my fault, I shouldnt have competed with you for Jason. I wont care about what you did to me back then, I... Ill just leave."

As she said this, a hint of panic flashed through Sarahs eyes. But in an instant, it turned into sadness, and she threw herself into Jasons arms and sobbed quietly.

Emily had never seen such a shameless person. Where was the Sarah who used to go to school and laugh and play with her?

"Sarah is fine, you dont have to leave, the one who should leave is her! Emily, do you hear me? Get out of here as far as you can! Dont be in the way!"

Jason comforted Sarah in a warm voice, looking at Emily as if she were a stranger.

It was ridiculous. Her husband and her former best friend Sarah actually forced her, forcing her to get out of the way for Sarah.

Emily was cold all over, and she was completely disappointed with the man in front of her.

"If I could, I would never love you again!"

Without hesitation, Emily swung the knife in her hand fiercely.

Blood gushed out, mixed with tears falling from her eyes, creating a picture that was extremely tragic and beautiful.