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?"

colorful lights shone in every corner, and the strong rhythm beat the heart of people, shocking every restless soul.

by alcohol, like trapped beasts

you can't

Her smooth and delicate face was as red

gulp of wine.

the one who

up one circle after another. Perhaps only in this way could she could forget the

the glass

stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears

wandering. Suddenly, her phone on the table vibrated, and it

the phone, her sight

a reply. Let me

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

must be

let's move to

far. At least, she was not in the mood to sit in a taxi and

informed, Scott immediately turned the steering wheel and drove

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

trying to keep awake with her last

she could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she could

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

of his mouth. He

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

out of the bar.

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

she was about to push the man away, her phone

the man next to her grabbed her phone, turned it off and threw

my phone back. Why

pick up her phone subconsciously, but her wrist was held tightly by the

need. Brother will buy you a new phone." The man's tone was frivolous. He looked at the woman in his arms, and his face was as

mature temperament, he knew that she was no longer a girl.

with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed

him away and roared, "who is your sister?

she was ungrateful, the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared. He came up and pulled her. "You are drunk. Isn't it good for me

say anything, the man

City, and the colorful lights lit up the

chair, trying to escape from the car with

But it was good. She could disappear in front of them

Yes, that's it

of this, Michelle gave up struggling and leaned against the car chair with

the happiest, which at least saved

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