Bleeding Love

"You are having Spencer's child, do you want Travis to raise both of you? Why?!" Daphne got red in eyes.

Suddenly she did not want to put on a show in the front of Aleena.

She felt wronged, for herself, for Travis.

She hated herself that she did not protect Travis well, and that Aleena occupied her position around him but said that they were just friends.

"Sister, I do not!" Aleena waved her hand. Such a Daphne made her feel afraid.

"I am sick of you. Why do you always like to take things from me? You took my parents from me, and now you want to take the man I like?!" She said, "Leave him and don't hurt him anymore!"

"I did not hurt him..." Aleena defended for herself.

"But had Travis been safe with you?" Daphne sneered, "Leave him, or I will tell Spencer that you are here. By your own effort, you can't go anywhere, can you?"

"Sister..." Aleena's eyes widened in horror. "How do you..."

"I hate you, from the day you set foot in the house," Daphne added, "I don't want to pretend to be a gentle and virtuous sister anymore."

Looking at Daphne in daze, Aleena felt chilly in heart.

"As long as you leave Travis, I will say nothing. You can live with your child wherever you want. It's none of my business," Daphne said, "You have already had three miscarriages. If you are caught by Travis, you should know the consequence."

Aleena thought of the three beggars, thought of the pain of oxytocin, thought of Rosalie's vicious smile, thought of Spencer's indifferent expression and his cruel torture.

No!

She didn't want to go through another hell like that!

"You're sure you won't tell anyone, are you?" Aleena hesitated, caressing her stomach nervously.

Daphne looked at her bulged belly and said with some disdain, "Believe it or not, I just want Travis."

"Well, I'll leave him." Aleena clenched her fist. "I hope you keep your word."

Travis came back feeling that something was wrong with Aleena.

"What's the matter? Why are you sullen?" Travis said with a smile, "Don't make a face. See what I have brought you today."

Summer looked up at him with a forced smile.

Travis took out two tickets from his pocket and proudly, "I got two tickets today. The movie is particularly good and popular. It is not easy to get the ticket, let's go to the cinema tomorrow.." Aleena had a mixed feeling, looking at his smile.

She shouldn't have been so selfish.

Daphne was right. She would only be a liability to him.

"What's the matter?" Travis looked at her in puzzle.

"Do you remember my sister Daphne?" Aleena said.

"Yes, why? Why mention her suddenly?" Travis said.

"I just suddenly think of her. Do you have any feelings for her?" she showed a smile.

"Just a friend." Travis said.

Aleena lowered her eyes. Then she said, "Let's go to the cinema tomorrow."

'Travis, this is our first time to see a movie, and it will be our last.'

Seeing that Travis was excited, Aleena showed a smile.

Daphne clutched her mobile phone, which showed the dial page. She had entered a string of numbers and was about to dial out.

After a long hesitation, she finally pulled herself together and dialed out. "...It's me, Daphne."

"Yes?" Rosalie said lightly.

"I have something to tell you." Said Daphne.

She was angry.

After all, Aleena was such a culprits.

Daphne's heart ached at the thought of Travis's bad leg.

For that reason she had no intention of forgiving Aleena.

Travis became a man like this because of her.

While thinking, Daphne said to Rosalie:

"Aleena is not dead yet."

"What?!" Rosalie exclaimed in disbelief, "How is that possible?! I saw her broken beyond recognition!" "Believe it or not, she's in X Country right now." she said, "Do you want to send someone over?"

"No. Spencer will suspect me of sending men out now." Rosalie said, "Can you bring her back?"

"It is troublesome." Daphne frowned. "Keep in touch."

Rosalie hung up the phone and her heard seemed to be a tumultuous waves.

Aleena had not dead yet?

And she even ran out of the country?!

Damn it!

At the thought that Spencer became abnormal because of Aleena, she wished she could break Aleena's body into pieces.

"Why aren't you dead?!" Rosalie murmured. Her eyes were malicious.

"What are you mumbling about?" Spencer's voice suddenly rang out behind her.