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.

quite different from how it normally sounded. It was

was absolutely stunned.

a state of shock, Ellie got the chance to grab her beer. She lifted the bottle to her lips and took

one after another. "I am

the bottle, curled up into

back. She buried her head between her knees and

of them could make him feel this way. It was an utterly heart-wrenching

her. His first

his phone out but stopped before

be asleep. As Ellie had just returned, there was a strong chance that Ashley might not know what happened

his decision for a short while, he finally

stop crying. What's

still crying and couldn't respond. "Did anybody hurt you? If that is the case, I will send someone

Ellie, please don't cry. You can tell me about it! Please just talk to

"Ellie..."

to comfort her, but

this awful and inconsolable state, he was

never cared about a woman's pain and tears. The old Francis would have shamelessly left the crying woman and walked

that man any more. He cared deeply about Ellie. If there was a way to make her feel better and take her pain away, he

when Ellie grabbed his arms and pulled him close. She hugged him tight and sobbed, "They are

together a vague idea of what might have happened

had left her and why she was all alone now.

would be so stoked about Ellie's voluntary hug. However, at this point he

alone. You have me. I am here for you. And I

suddenly upon hearing his words. Looking

tears and she looked confused

course! You always have me. I am all yours. I will

his heart, but in this tender moment he was a hundred percent certain that he was

would let go of all his bad habits. He wanted to be with her and

lips and made up his mind! He was

both hands and tried to focus on him through the haze of tears and

it. She squinted, trying her best to