Telling Lies, loving you

Scott couldn't help looking out of the window, but the next second he opened the door and rushed out!

Because he saw his Michelle there

"Michelle!"

He anxiously pushed through the crowd and ran towards her. He pulled her into his arms and felt the coldness of her body.

"It's okay." He knew she was afraid.

At this time, the police came over, looked at the two people who were hugging, and said, "Miss, you are the first witness to the dead. We want you to go to the police station to make a record."

Michelle's body was still trembling. Scott took off his coat and put it on her. Then he held her in his arms and said to the police, "I'm her husband. I'll go with you."

"Okay." The policeman took a look at Scott, and then looked at Michelle, who was in a daze, and nodded.

After getting in the car, Scott turned up the air conditioner first. Michelle sat in the back seat, curling up weakly. She looked so hopeless.

After arriving at the police station, Scott accompanied her to take notes.

Facing the police's questions, Michelle answered in the same reply all the time, "that woman rushed out from front of me. She rushed out..."

Seeing that he couldn't get any answers from Michelle, the police asked Scott to take her away.

After returning home, Michelle was still in a daze. Seeing her like this, Scott was very worried.

He knew that feeling.

"It's okay. It's past." He tried to comfort her, but Michelle didn't respond.

"Scott, I..." Michelle sat on the sofa and hugged herself. She felt herself dirty, really dirty. She had planned to commit suicide, but when she saw someone die in front of her, she was scared to death.

So far, she could even see the woman lying in the blood looking at herself. Her widen eyes seemed to warn her.

Thinking of this, Michelle felt that her head was stabbed by many long needles, and it was like a bomb exploding. Her head ached extremely and went blank. She held her head with her hands and squatted on the ground in pain, screaming.

"Ah!"

Scott rushed out of the kitchen, put down the plate in his hands and rushed over.

He squatted beside her and held her in his arms so that she could feel the temperature from him.

I'm here. No one dares to

full of guilt and pain. Michelle frowned and muttered with a pale face. Her voice was so low that Scott couldn't hear what she was

tightly grasped Scott's shirt, as if she was in a dream.

her up and rushed into the bathroom. He took off her clothes and washed

Don't touch

Michelle pushed away Scott subconsciously and leaned against

her eyes, looking at Scott with a vague

me? " When she said that, Scott knew

was the man with her that night, but now

be in a mess. The two scenes appeared alternately, making her unable to figure out what she was doing and where she was for

that she was

clothes. He looked down

would overthink. He didn't close his eyes until

The next day.

up, she looked at the dazzling white ceiling above her head and blinked uncomfortably. What happened yesterday was still vivid in her

everything in the room. She held

"Ah!"

Scott heard the sound from the house as soon as he entered. He threw away

room fell to the ground. Hearing the voice behind her, Michelle also stopped what she was doing. She slowly turned her head, gasped for breath and looked at Scott, but did not speak.

knew that

calm down. It's past." The words kept repeating, but it seemed to have

but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen just after he went out.

held Michelle with his arms, but Michelle struggled restlessly all the time and wanted to get away from him. Tears welled up in her eyes. She hated herself and the man who took her virginity

going to kill

with a scissor in her hand. Scott followed

that she would be so irritated.

want to kill that man, right? Then you can kill me. I am that man. Kill me.

to the balcony with a scissor. She paced back and forth, her hands trembling slightly. She lowered her head, as if she was looking for something

wrist and

Don't lie to me. How could you be that

didn't believe at all that he

into the hotel by Zoy, and that man

happened that day and what she had seen

she was still lost in thought, Scott immediately took the scissor from her hand and threw it down the stairs.

an inexplicable fear quickly rushed from her heart to limbs, making her whole body cold to

eyes, Scott lowered his head and stared at