Telling Lies, loving you

Once the misunderstanding started, it was difficult to explain it clearly.

Scott had no choice but to go out.

When the door was closed, Michelle cried again. Outside, listening to Michelle's heartbroken cry, Scott's heart also ached.

Emily knew there was a misunderstanding between the two, but it was difficult to explain it clearly now.

After receiving the news, Olivia rushed over and pushed the door open. She saw her daughter curling up weakly on the bed, in a daze.

At that moment, as a mother, she felt extremely painful.

"Honey, I've heard from Scott that he didn't do it on purpose. Since you love him, why don't you understand him? "

After all, Olivia had experienced something, and she believed in Scott.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Olivia was sure that Scott loved Michelle very much.

"Mom, you won't understand." Michelle didn't want to say too much, because she had lost too much. Now, what else could she say?

All she wanted now was to leave the city as soon as possible and live a normal life in a place where no one could find her.

Emily stood aside and looked at Michelle, who had been crying all night. Her heart clenched.

She knew Michelle very well. Once she made up her mind, it would be difficult to change it. She believed that this time, it was difficult for Michelle to choose to believe in Scott.

It was raining outside the window and the wind blew in. The rain fell on her face. It was cold.

Perhaps, her heart had been completely cold like this rain

At midnight, everyone was holding an umbrella and running on the path in the dark, with anxiety on their faces.

"Have you found Michelle?"

"No news."

"Where will she go?"

Michelle was missing. No one knew where she went and when she came out.

Everyone was worried that Michelle would take the opportunity to commit suicide. After two betrays of love, her heart had already died.

Scott drove the car at full speed in the dark night. Rain poured on his cold and serious face through the glass window.

"Michelle, where on earth are you?"

and the strong rhythm beat the heart of people, shocking every restless

alcohol, like trapped beasts with long teeth and claws, were

can't drink

lay weakly in front of the bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red as a layer of powder, attracting

head and took another gulp of wine.

else that the one who gave

felt endless grievance in her heart, and the bitterness in her chest surged up one circle after another.

the

Emily was not there, no one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes to her mouth. It

her eyes wandering. Suddenly, her phone

sight was blurred. But she still sent a message.

reply.

she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were all inexplicable text symbols. Subconsciously, she knew that

must be

let's move

Michelle's condition, she wouldn't go far. At least, she was not in the mood to

turned the steering

her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were weak. She grabbed

forward, trying to keep awake with

many people in the bar. Before she could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she

didn't know what her words meant in the bar. The man she bumped into was about

flashed through the man's eyes, and a snicker appeared on the corner of his mouth. He quickly

his body, which was different from that on Scott's

dragged out of

cold wind at midnight made her clear headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of her body was

about to push the man away, her

her grabbed her phone, turned it off and

my phone back. Why did you

was about to pick up her phone subconsciously, but her wrist

frivolous. He looked at the woman in his

that she was no longer a girl.

it was normal that he had sex with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love.

"who is your sister? Get

up and pulled her. "You are

Michelle could say anything, the man dragged

and the colorful lights

weakly leaned against the car chair, trying to escape from the car with her last consciousness. But the next

was completely over. But it was good. She could disappear in front of them forever, and she could find

Yes, that's it

gave up struggling and leaned against the car chair with a smile. Maybe this was the last night she lived

struggling, the man was the happiest, which at least saved