Telling Lies, loving you

"Scott, I'm fine..."

Today's host was Walter, but it was inappropriate that they left like this without even saying goodbye.

But before Michelle could finish her words, she was directly put into the car by Scott. He said nothing and drove away.

Scott did not drive her home, but drove to his villa. Because only here was the safest place.

"Scott, I want to go home. My mom will be worried about me." Nearly Michelle was dragged out of the car by Scott. She struggled to break away from him, but to no avail.

Scott in front of her was completely different from the one she had known. He had changed. He had become terrible and cold.

He took her to the bedroom Michelle once slept in and opened the door. The decoration inside was the same as before. But the bed sheet was changed in light green, which was her favorite star bed sheet.

At that moment, she was deeply touched.

"Go to bed early. Don't think too much." Scott was standing behind her, softly saying.

"Scott, I..." Michelle wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. Her expression made Scott want to laugh, "What's wrong? Do you want to sleep with me?"

Michelle shook her head and touched her belly unconsciously. "I'm just a little hungry. I didn't have..."

She was a little embarrassed. After all, it was an awkward thing for her to do so, even if she and Scott had reached such a point.

Scott smiled, bent over and kissed her face and lips. His gentle touch deepened and then he gave her a deep kiss.

Looking at her angry eyes, Scott softly touched her cheek and asked, "Does it hurt?"

He exactly touched the spot where she had been slapped by Ashley tonight. As she had used too much strength, five fingerprints had appeared on that spot. It would be conspicuous if it was not covered by hair.

"No, it wasn't painful at all because you were with me."

That was it. Right now, Scott was the one she knew before.

Scott asked the servants to prepare delicious food for her, but Michelle said that she would have a good appetite at dining table only. He had no choice but to promise her, and said, "Honey, everything you say is right."

Michelle rolled her eyes at him and let him lead her downstairs.

and they couldn't care about those details. The people in the kitchen made a lot of delicious food. Looking at the table

food, she chose these dishes instead of rice.

on the table went into her stomach, but Scott did not eat much. He had got used to not eating too much at night. He wouldn't eat too

a shower. Scott also returned to his

he also taking a

bathroom. She wore a silk nightgown. Speaking of this smooth cloth, she was not used to it. She always felt that her

of it was conservative and it was her type to wear in

dry towel. Then she turned on the TV with the remote control and watched the drama happily. It was on the TV that the popular TV series, "little smile is beautiful"!

was supposed to be broadcast again at midnight. God knew what she

door. She looked at characters in the TV

was standing in front of her, and he had put on a silk pajama. She took a closer look at

lover's clothes. If she knew it early, she should have bought more clothes so that people

was only superficial.

"It's late. What's up?"

It would be easy for him to do something. So Michelle asked with caution.

worried about the marks on her

down that she saw the ointment in his hand.

pick it up but was stopped

closed the bedroom door. Although the TV was on, Michelle still felt very quiet in the

no choice. This was his home and he was the only one in charge.

tell him that she had no time to talk to him because she

to gesture her to sit down. However, Michelle raised her head and took a glance at the people on TV. Then she walked towards the man

down, she felt her body bounce a few times. Why didn't she find that the bed was so

"Come here."

in a trance, Scott's magnetic voice echoed in her ears. She moved to his side as if she was bewitched, and then she felt his fingertips touching her skin. She felt a little cold because of the ointment.

her wound, it was not necessary for them to stay so close to each other.

her attention to TV. But her mind was distracted at this moment. She didn't even know when he kissed her.

someone and immediately fell on the

"You..."

but Scott

was carefully kissing in fear of infuriating her.

now. She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that Scott would change if she did so. So she always kept this posture like a wooden man. Her mind went blank and she hugged his waist