After Divorce, I Became A Queen novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96 A bitter Fight

Aurora was amused by Sion's questions.

Why did the man's logic become so queer?

Her change of mind was because Avada was not paid by her.

And the reason for her hurry to remove these stuffs was that they recalled those happy days with Avada and kept her missing it!

How could these actions be decoded as a guilty testimony?

But now this was not the point.

The point was that Avada was dead.

The dog when she had handed it out was safe and sound, but now he was gone.

How could it be?

Aurora's eyes turned red. She tried hard to repress the pain in her heart but still failed to accept the truth.

"How could you stand here to blame for me? Sion?"

This was the man she had devoted herself to, and now this was him who judged her guilty even without inquiry.

"I should be the one running after you to figure out what is happening!"Aurora questioned uncontrollably loudly, "When I passed it to you, it was lively. How come you tell me now it died?"

Why did he sounded as if he was always right?

What crowned him the right to be the decision maker all the time?

Then Avada was dead and he came back to accuse of her.

"Lively?"

Sion could not hide the doubt in his eyes and asked, "Do you forget you did feed it with drug that morning?"

"And it could even survive that afternoon, and the doctor found it poisoned to death so coincidently. You killed Avada just because I insisted to return it to Nevaeh; then if it was dead, no one could keep it, right?"

This was the only reason in his mind.

"Come on, you have made up the reason for me, haven't you?"

Was there something wrong with him? If not, why did he come to challenge her for Nevaeh, time and time again?

How could he regard her as spiteful and vicious given the fact that they had known each other for so many years?

Was she so malignant that she could remove a life just out of dissatisfaction?

"Then I have to apologize to disappoint Mr. Carroll, for the drug I fed Avada was normal medicine to cure gastrointestinal symptoms. And this was not the first time Avada took the medicine, which means it's impossible to arouse allergy. So how could it die of it?"

Indeed! What was the cause of Avada's death?

Aurora still could not believe how could a life vanish so shortly, just in several hours?

The tears welling in her eyes dropped down finally.

She held and gripped the edge of the paper box, recollecting those warm and happy days.

Every time she suffered from the menstruation, Avada must lay itself besides her abdomen to warm her up.

That silly dog…

Watching the tears streaming down her cheeks, Sion felt as if they were falling to his heart, unfavorably hot.

A sudden headache came to him; but he was not going to let go easily and questioned, "If not, how did it die?"

If Aurora was not the culprit, then what was the cause?

"This is the question that should come from me!"

She vented out her unendurable anger and asked, "For the years I lived with it, I have treated it as my own child. But you who just took him out for half day tell me now it was dead. How? How can it happen?"

The last question was howled by her.

She thought Nevaeh would take good care of Avada as her.

Given the fact that she was pregnant; she might be unable to nurse it well.

But Avada failed to survive even a day.

She felt a sudden choke from her heart, and began to accuse of herself.

If only she could insist her objection. If only she could be irrational and refuse to hand it out at all cost.

Sion stared at her for he would not miss any expression displaying on her face. He had to figure out if she was telling lies. He asked, "Then am I the one who took its life?"

"Who knows?"

Aurora looked back to him without fear and added, "Without your insistence to take it from me this morning, Avada must be alive now! If you are not the one who poisoned it, then it must be Nevaeh."

Aurora said it so firm that the man could not help but sway. He denied with his face growing dull, "It's impossible for Nevaeh, for she has no motive."

With a halt, he continued, "Don't blame on Nevaeh just out from your prejudice. She was the one who suffered most for Avada's death, for that is her dog."

"Her dog?" Aurora sneered.

With a curve of smile in mockery, she retorted, "Except the money she paid for the dog, what else she ever did for Avada? Has she ever asked about him for these years? Has she ever fed it even once?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Sion looked badly concerned with a touch of unusual somberness.

To his worry, such serious vomiting most likely rooted in visceral functional problem.

Other than waiting her answer, he pulled her arm and sprang up with panic, saying, "Let's go to the hospital."

"Wait…"

Aurora flipped her hand and pressed his arm to stop him. She looked pale as her fright went bigger.

"I'm fine and I don't need the hospital."

In fact her vomiting was caused by tremendous fury.

And no matter what, she would not go to hospital with Sion.

"You vomited that terribly!" Sion said seriously, unable to understand why she was so stubborn. Was fighting him more important than her own health?

Or was she really suffering from some physical problem?

"You need a thorough body check, now, at once," he urged. His eyes turned dull with a touch of fright; his voice sounded calm and cold but with a touch of insignificant worry

"No…I won't!"

Aurora stripped her hand out off his, and stood up weakly. "No more pretending!"

Pretending?

Sion was triggered by her stubbornness which impelled her to keep on a fight even though she was that weak.

But watching her weakly covering her abdomen with her hand, he failed to vent out his fury.

"Are you sure to insist to fight me right here and right now? Can you let me know where you feel sick, for me to do a quick checking first?"

He said patiently while he stretched out his hand, with a dark face.

But Aurora stopped him quickly, lowered down her head to conceal her panic, and insisted, "I am fine!"

Her shunning aroused a touch of doubt in Sion.

"What are you hiding for?"

Was she concealing a sort of physical problem from him?

Or…