A Love Trap

He wondered if a thief had broken into Ellie's apartment, but he quickly dismissed that notion. Her apartment was in a very nice neighborhood so it was far-fetched for anyone to break in. Then that left only one explanation. Ellie might be back!

Francis' eyes lit up with the realization that Ellie might have returned from her trip.

He walked in hastily, eager to see the girl he adored.

But when he entered, he found that the apartment reeked of alcohol.

Then he spotted Ellie, who was leaning against a couch. She had passed out.

Seeing her in this miserable condition, Francis frowned and walked toward her.

She was not the kind of girl to over indulge in alcohol. Sometimes, she would have a bit of wine with Ashley if they were celebrating something. However, she had never crossed the limit when it came to drinking and she had certainly never been in a sorry state like this.

Francis didn't know the whole story, but her face was red and she appeared drunk.

He knelt down next to her. Taking the beer bottle from her hand, he asked, "Ellie, what's wrong?" She woke up with a start! She tried to hold on to the beer in her hand. Francis hissed, "Stop drinking it. That's enough!"

He was really worried about Ellie.

However, she grasped the bottle even tighter and replied, "No!"

Ellie was not as strong as Francis. Plus she was inebriated. She could barely hold on to the bottle.

So, it was very easy for him to take the bottle from her.

Ellie realized this and tried to grab another beer from the box. Francis' brows furrowed even tighter.

He couldn't understand what had happened to her.

She seemed fine before she went to L City. He couldn't fathom why she would want to get drunk.

Francis pushed the box of beers away from her. She was not happy with this. She tried to glare at him, but she was too drunk to focus. All she knew was that the man in front of her was very familiar. So she didn't really bother.

"Give... give it back to me!"

she slurred, looking in his direction.

how it

was absolutely

the chance to grab her beer.

like pearls from a broken necklace, one after another. "I am all alone now! I

the bottle, curled up into a ball and burst into

cry jolted Francis back. She buried her head between her

of them could make him feel this

how to help her. His

but stopped before dialing her

might already be asleep. As Ellie had just returned, there was

his decision for a short while, he

to Ellie, he asked, "Ellie, please stop crying. What's wrong? You know you can tell me

"Did anybody hurt you? If that is the case, I will send someone

something happen in L City? Ellie, please don't cry. You can

"Ellie..."

trying to comfort her, but he wasn't succeeding.

this awful and inconsolable state,

a woman's pain and tears. The old Francis would have shamelessly left the crying woman and walked

there was a way to make her

trying desperately to think of a way to make her stop crying, when Ellie grabbed his arms and pulled him close. She hugged him tight and sobbed, "They are all gone... They left me all

together a vague idea of what might have happened to her.

he couldn't figure out who had left her

hug. However, at this point

You have me. I am here for you. And I will be

her head suddenly upon hearing his words. Looking at

were full of tears and she looked confused and

You always have me. I am all yours. I will not

this tender moment he was a hundred percent certain that he was deeply in love

change himself and turn a new leaf for her. He would let go of all his bad habits. He wanted

his mind! He was going to prove this to

tried to focus on him through the

was too drunk to do it. She squinted, trying her best to look at