Telling Lies, loving you
Chapter 217 My Heart Hurts, Really
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?"
the strong rhythm
blink of an eye, many faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with
you can't drink
bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red as a layer of powder,
head and took another gulp of wine. She said
better than anyone else that the one who gave
in her chest surged up one circle after another. Perhaps only in this way could she
Michelle picked up the glass again and gulped it down.
one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears
eyes wandering. Suddenly, her phone on the table
her sight was blurred. But she still sent a
got a reply.
Emily received the message, she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were all inexplicable text symbols. Subconsciously, she knew that Michelle must be drunk.
must be in
move to
wouldn't go far. At least, she was not in the mood to sit in
being informed, Scott immediately turned the steering
felt a pain in her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were weak. She
trying to keep awake with
could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she could see the person, she grabbed
in the bar. The man she bumped into was about twenty years
appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Scott's body. She struggled to
out of
bar, the cold wind at midnight made her clear headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of
to push the man away, her phone
phone, but the man next to her grabbed her phone, turned it off and threw it
Why did
but her wrist
Brother will buy you a new phone." The man's tone was frivolous. He looked at the woman in his
from her mature temperament, he knew that she
had sex with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love. Why not to find happiness each other?
"who is your
man's face suddenly disappeared. He came up and pulled her. "You are
say anything, the man dragged her into his
night was shrouded in C City, and the colorful lights lit up the whole
against the car chair, trying to escape from the car with her last consciousness. But the next second, the door
could disappear in front of
Yes, that's it
and leaned against the car chair with a smile. Maybe this was the last night
man was the happiest, which at least saved
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