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?"

lights shone in every corner, and the strong rhythm beat the heart of people,

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

can't drink any

of the bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as

and took another gulp of wine.

that the one who

her chest surged up one circle after

up the glass again

no one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes

bent over the table weakly, her eyes wandering. Suddenly, her

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

got a reply.

soon as Emily received the message, she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were

must be

let's move to

At least, she was not in the mood to sit in

Scott immediately turned the steering wheel and drove in

feet were weak. She grabbed her bag and wanted to

trying to keep awake with her last

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

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

of his mouth. He quickly put his hand

on Scott's body. She struggled to escape from his hand, but she was

out of the bar.

But after all, she drank too much, so most of her

she was about to push the man away, her

her grabbed her phone, turned it

my phone back. Why did

her phone subconsciously, but her wrist was held tightly by

buy you a new phone." The man's tone was frivolous. He looked at the woman in his

her mature temperament, he knew that she was no longer a

was normal that he had sex with her. Anyway, they were all

roared, "who is your sister?

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

Michelle could say anything, the man dragged her into his

in C City, and the colorful lights lit

the car with her last consciousness. But the next second, the door was slammed

But it was good. She could

Yes, that's it

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

the happiest, which at

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