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?"

strong rhythm beat the heart

faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with long teeth and claws, were

you can't drink any

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

took another gulp of wine. She said

anyone else that the one who gave her heart first would

bitterness in her chest surged up one

Michelle picked up the glass again and gulped it

there, no one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and

wandering. Suddenly, her phone

phone, her sight

reply. Let

find that the replies were all

be in

move to

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

Scott immediately turned the steering wheel and drove in

her feet were weak. She grabbed her bag and wanted to go

keep awake with her

she bumped into a person. Before she could see the person, she grabbed him

her words meant in the bar. The man she bumped into was about twenty years old. He squinted and

the corner of his mouth. He

body, which was different from that on Scott's body. She

dragged out

headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of her body was

she was about to push the

her grabbed her phone, turned it off and threw it

phone back. Why did

about to pick up her phone subconsciously, but her wrist

man's tone was frivolous. He looked at the

mature temperament, he knew that she was no longer a

that he had sex with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love. Why not to find happiness each

him away and roared, "who is your sister? Get

ungrateful, the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared. He came up and pulled her. "You are

could say anything, the man dragged

and the colorful lights

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

She could disappear in

Yes, that's it

and leaned against the car chair with a smile.

Michelle stopped struggling, the man was the

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