After saying that, she suddenly screamed and pretended to fall backwards. Bryan rushed in in time to catch her.
Celia immediately covered her lower abdomen and sobbed. "Bryan, I didn't do anything. Why did Claire push me... Fortunately, you came, otherwise the baby...
"I didn't push her!" My throat tightened and I explained subconsciously.
Bryan's eyes were filled with anger and he grabbed my neck and pushed me against the wall.
"Do you think I would believe it? Celia would use the child to frame you? When did you become so vicious!" he said, holding back his anger.
His grip was so strong that I almost suffocated and struggled to squeeze out a few words. "I really... didn't..."
"Enough! I don't want to hear your excuses!" he shouted in front of my face.
He laughed in anger and threw me to the ground.
"Go back to the Harrington Family and be your eldest daughter! When you know you are wrong, come see me again! "
I staggered to my feet and looked at him in disbelief.
It was eleven o'clock in the evening and he was going to chase me away?
I remembered that in the past, even if I just went out for a walk late at night, he would insist on accompanying me.
And now, he raised his chin high and didn't even give me a glance.
My nose suddenly felt sour.
How many times had he gotten angry with me today for Celia?
No matter what I said or did, it was always wrong in his eyes.
And today was supposed to be the day we got married.
I closed my eyes. I didn't even take my clothes and fled from this suffocating place without looking back.
***
As soon as I returned to the Harrington Family, my phone vibrated.
It was a video sent by Celia. I knew I shouldn't click it, but my fingers pressed the play button uncontrollably.
In the picture, Bryan was gently hugging Celia, closing his eyes and kissing her forehead, his face full of enjoyment and tenderness.
His voice was a little regretful, "Celia, if I had met you earlier, I wouldn't be with Claire. You are so talented in medicine and so motivated. And what about her? Relying on the background of the Harrington Family, she does whatever she wants and does not work properly all day long. "
Celia little voice came, "The Waldorf Family has been practicing medicine for generations. If you really marry her, your reputation will be ruined sooner or later."
Every word was like a poisoned needle, piercing my most vulnerable part.
Celia relied on her family's connections in the medical field and easily became his personal disciple and was recognized as his god sister.
This was what he called "talented".
And I gave up my family's resources, started from the grassroots and climbed up step by step to the position of The Harrington's investment director.
In his eyes, I became "not working properly". It turned out that in his heart, I had never been good for anything.
How could he really like me?
I put down my phone and soaked my pillow with tears. I tossed and turned all night.
Just as the sky was getting light, Austin called.
"Wife, did you sleep well?"
I stunned. But there was unconcealed joy in his voice.
"I just landed in Milan. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for more than ten hours on the plane. I can't believe you really married me. "
His tone suddenly softened, "Wife, I've started to miss you, do you miss me?"
Wife? This title made me sober instantly.
I just remembered that I had obtained the marriage certificate with Austin yesterday in a fit of anger.
"Wife? Why don't you say anything? Do you... regret it?"
His voice was full of grievance.
"No." I answered softly.
I grew up with Austin since childhood. Although I was not sure if he really loved me, at least I knew him inside and out.
