Camellia's POV
Esmond quickly went to Hazel's side, helped her up, and glared at me.
"She's weak. Even if you're angry, you shouldn't hurt a pregnant woman!"
My grip on my clothes tightened.
Was he blind?
Hazel was pregnant, but I was a patient too.
She came to my ward to provoke me, and he automatically assumed I was at fault.
Eight years of relationship, and it couldn't outweigh a secretary who had been with him for only a year.
"If you don't want me to touch her, don't let her flaunt herself in front of me," I said coldly.
Esmond's anger grew. "Apologize to her!"
I felt like I was hearing a huge joke.
I had never seen a husband embrace his mistress and order his wife to apologize.
"Do you think she deserves an apology from me?"
Tears welled in Hazel's eyes as she clutched E
