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 an eye, many faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with long

you can't drink

the bartender's words. She lay weakly in front of the bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red as a layer

head and took another gulp of wine. She

the one who gave her heart first

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

the glass again and gulped it

She drank the wine numbly, and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes

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

tried hard to unlock the phone, her sight was blurred. But she still sent a

got a reply. Let

she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were all inexplicable text

Michelle must be

let's move

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

immediately turned the steering wheel and drove in

pain in her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were

staggered forward, trying to keep awake

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

bar. The man she bumped into was about twenty years old. He squinted and

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

hated the woman scent on his body, which was different from that on Scott's body. She

dragged out

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

about to push the man away, her

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

my phone back. Why did you break

up her phone subconsciously, but

tone was frivolous. He looked at the woman in his arms,

he knew that she

sex with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love. Why not to find

"who is

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

man dragged her into

was shrouded in C City, and the colorful lights lit up the whole

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

was completely over. But it was good. She could disappear in

Yes, that's it

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

the man was the happiest, which at least saved

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