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?"

the strong rhythm

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

you can't drink

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

head and took another gulp of wine. She said

better than anyone else that the one who gave

in her chest surged up one circle after another. Perhaps only in this way could she

Michelle picked up the glass again and gulped it down.

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

eyes wandering. Suddenly, her phone on the table

her sight was blurred. But she still sent a

got a reply.

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

must be in

move to

wouldn't go far. At least, she was not in the mood to sit in

being informed, Scott immediately turned the steering

felt a pain in her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were weak. She

trying to keep awake with

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

in the bar. The man she bumped into was about twenty years

appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Scott's body. She struggled to

out of

bar, the cold wind at midnight made her clear headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of

to push the man away, her phone

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

Why did

but her wrist

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

from her mature temperament, he knew that she

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

"who is your

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

say anything, the man dragged her into his

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

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

could disappear in front of

Yes, that's it

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

man was the happiest, which at least saved

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