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?"

every corner, and the strong rhythm beat

blink of an eye, many faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with long teeth and claws, were

you can't

bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red as a layer of powder,

raised her head and took another gulp of wine. She said lazily, "come

one who gave

grievance in her heart, and the bitterness in her chest surged up one circle after another. Perhaps only in this way could she could forget the

Michelle picked up the glass again

numbly, and

weakly, her eyes wandering. Suddenly, her phone on the table vibrated, and

sight was blurred. But

reply. Let

to find that the replies were all inexplicable text symbols. Subconsciously, she knew that

be in

let's move

least, she was not in the mood to

the steering wheel and drove in the

felt a pain in her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were weak. She grabbed her bag and wanted to go out, but she couldn't tell where the

forward, trying to keep awake with her last

people in the bar. Before she could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she could see the person, she grabbed him and said, "take me out of

The man she bumped into was about twenty years old. He squinted and looked at her up and down.

cunning light flashed through the man's eyes, and a snicker appeared on the corner of his mouth. He quickly put his hand on her waist and

woman scent on his body, which was different from that on Scott's body. She struggled to escape from his hand, but she was weak for him.

dragged out

at the door of the bar, the cold wind at midnight made her clear headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of her body was still leaning in

to push the man away, her

to her grabbed her phone, turned it off and threw it

Why did you

but her wrist was held tightly

looked at the woman in his arms, and his face was as red as a ripe

temperament, he knew that

her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love. Why not

and roared, "who is

up and pulled her. "You are drunk. Isn't it good for me

could say anything, the man dragged her into his

City, and the colorful

trying to escape from the car with her last consciousness. But the next second, the door was slammed shut.

that moment, she knew that she was completely over. But it was good. She could disappear in front of them forever,

Yes, that's it

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

that Michelle stopped struggling, the man was the happiest, which