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Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 170
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“Fuck, it hurts” Emma screams in agony, making me come out of my shock just in time to

see the man

raise his pistol.

I scramble to take the gun that I had dropped and immediately fire. He drops to the

ground. I get up rush to Emma, who was writhing on the ground.

and

I don’t even check if the man was alive or dead. Right now, it didn’t F***ing matter to me.

Not when I’m pumped full of adrenaline and Emma was bleeding on the ground.

“I’m dying aren’t I?” she asks with tears filling her eyes.

I could have told her to stop being a cry baby, but I don’t. Not when she’s the one that

shoved me and

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took a bullet that was meant to be mine.

“No, you are not” I respond as I examine her.

She’d been shot in the shoulder, and it was bleeding a lot. I was worried. First of all, she

might just bleed to death, and second, we were still in danger. Someone was bound to find

us eventually.

“You’re lying!” she hisses when I put pressure on the wound. “If I’m not dying then why

the hell does it feel like I am?”

I don’t answer. Choosing instead to focus on stopping the bleeding. As teachers, we are

required to know basic first aid. The bullet was still lodged inside, so I couldn’t remove it.

Not without knowing the extent of the damage. Instead, I rip the hem of my dress and tie

it tightly around her shoulder.

“Damn it, I should have just stayed in that F***ing room” she grumbles, glaring at me. Her

eyes showed the pain that she was trying to hide.

“Come on. We have to keep moving” I say as I slowly help her up and we start moving.

Fuck. Rowan was going to kill me. Not only did I put Emma in danger by dragging her into

my escape plan, but I also got her shot. I didn’t know how to face him when we manage to

get free.

Sure, others might reason that it was Emma’s decision to take the bullet for me. That I

didn’t ask her to do it, but Rowan might not see it that way. He will take one look at his

bleeding precious Emma and blame me.

Sighing, I pull her up straight. I was currently supporting her weight. She was leaning into

me as her right hand hung helplessly by her side. I honestly don’t how long before we

were found. At the pace we were going I estimate that it won’t be long.

I don’t know for how long we were walking. Maybe an hour or a few minutes, I couldn’t

tell, because it felt like an eternity. I was starting to get tired from carrying both our

weights. My legs were aching, my hands were shaking and my head was pounding. Emma

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had now almost slumped all the way forward and she was weakening from the blood loss.

“Maybe we should rest” I pant.

“Yesss. That’s a gooood idea” she slurs, tipping forward, almost tripping both of us.

I look for a hidden place, before gently lowering her down. I then sit next to her and lean

my head against

the old car.

This place was like a F***ing maze. It felt like we have just been going round in circles

from the moment we escaped that room. I was so tired and hungry that I didn’t care if

they found us. I just wanted some pain meds, food and a nap.

“Emma, I’m not sure we can escape” I tell her but receive no answer.

I face her. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open.

“Emma?” I call again, but she still doesn’t answer.