Love Is Bad, By All Means
Chapter 9 It Was She Who Pushed Me!

When two women fought, they would pull hair and scratch faces, which would never be as violent as that between two men.

Sherry made good use of the manicure she just had to snatch Emma's pale neck. Immediately her neck was completely red with blood oozing out from the skin.

"You bitch! Let me beat you up!"

She shouted loudly, which echoed in the room.

Emma didn't have the sharp fingernails to compete, but she wouldn't give up. She forced Sherry out with her knees.

Sherry was pushed to fall backward, and fell with the butt sitting on the floor. The pain made her face twisted and she started to roll back and forth on the floor, with hands on her bottom.

Exactly at that time, Will opened the door to see Emma fought with his beloved woman, and Sherry didn't dodge successfully.

"Emma, I do love Will. I beg you to not punish me. I am willing to do everything for you if only I can be together with Will."

Sherry turned around to hold Emma's leg and spoke miserably, sobbing even.

She was going to fight back when she was lying on the floor, but then she saw Will was standing at the door by accident, so she decided to make a fuss out of it. After all, Will would always be on her side.

"I!"

Emma shook her leg but it didn't get rid of Sherry. Emma even couldn't explain herself, although she wanted to explain to Will when she saw him.

"Lock Emma in a room. Don't provide anything to her!"

Will was shouting furiously.

Obviously, he could see the reason. She had recovered and wanted to kill Sherry while he was away.

That woman was too vicious and she even forgot that Sherry even pleaded for her.

"I didn't. You should trust me, Will!"

Emma was in panic while she was dragged at the arms by two helpers. She was still defending herself while she was pulled inside the door. Sherry curled up, sitting there with rich expressions. When she saw Emma was taken away, her heart burst into great joy.

"Sherry? How do you feel? Are you hurt?"

Will cast things in his hands aside and rushed over to lift her up, worried.

"Ouch..."

Sherry leaned against his chest, eyes tightly closed, and then shook her head, groaned slightly instead of talking.

She held his neck to keep him from leaving her and lay in bed, embracing him tightly.

"Will, my little sister is innocent. Don't blame her. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of her. It's all my fault."

After making sure Sherry calmed down, his anger was still accelerating. He kicked the bedroom door open loudly.

Emma was sitting at the bedside with her head down. Her hair was scattering on her face, so that her expression was invisible.

By all means, Will would teach her a hard lesson, hundreds and thousands of times harder than what Sherry received. "Will, listen to me. It didn't look like what you saw. Trust me!"

Emma looked up with watering eyes, longing for his understanding.

However, a slap fell on her face without reason. Immediately some red marks showed up in her delicate fair skin.

She fell down from the bed to the floor, some blood could be tasted in her mouth. But Will wasn't satisfied, while standing there. "How could you beat Sherry. She was taking care of you always, but you hit her. You such a vicious cruel woman. Is your heart black?"

Will lost his mind and lifted his leg to kick her soft belly like a lunatic, while talking, as the punishment for what she did.

Emma bit her lips while protecting her baby in her belly with two hands and taking all the kicks.

At the end she was thrown against the wall by a forceful kick. Everything was dark in front of her eyes, and she passed out. She didn't have any energy to resist. "Send her to the hospital."

Will told the helper and then went straight out of the bedroom.