Two years ago, my best friend Tina and I both married into the cruise family. I married the elder brother an emergency doctor and she married the younger brother a police officer. The day I found I was pregnant my husband hadn’t return from work yet and he invited his childhood Lily James over dinner to celebrate. As I went back to the bedroom to take some medicine, there was a gas explosion in the kitchen. Flames engulfed the entire room. My best friend Tina had gone out to buy groceries and narrowly escaped. I locked in the room by Lily and pounded on the door, desperately calling for help. I inhaled too much smoke and soon lost my voice, while blood began seep beneath me. At that moment my husband came home from work, but the first thing he did was rushed out with me not his childhood friend Lily and my husband answered instead of concerned he yelled angrily at his childhood friend Lily. “Lily how could leave my pregnant wife Alexandra alone at home? Do you know how close my pregnant wife Alexandra came to getting hurt? I’m on my way back to the hospital, we’ll talk when I get back!” He hang up and his childhood friend Lily was left utterly powerless.