Telling Lies, loving you

Feeling sorry for her, Scott wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and bent over to kiss the corner of her eyes. He knew that her eyes must be very painful after crying for such a long time.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Scott stayed with her for the whole night.

The second morning, when Michelle woke up, she found that her head was so painful that it was about to explode. She pinched her temples and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

She almost slipped down because of her unsteady feet.

"Watch out!"

The next second, she fell into a strong chest. Even if she didn't look at the man, she knew who he was judging from his smell.

Michelle pushed him away subconsciously and stepped back in panic. "Don't touch me."

Her eyes were full of disgust, as if she thought he was very dirty. Seeing this, Scott couldn't help feeling cold again.

"Go away. I don't want to see you. You'd better not appear in my sight from now on."

Michelle kept a distance from him all the time. She had a headache before, but now it seemed to be more painful when she saw him.

With tears in his eyes, Scott said softly, "Michelle, calm down. We can talk about it later."

"I have nothing to talk to you. Get out!" While speaking, Michelle grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

Scott didn't dodge but stood there quietly, letting her get angry on him.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Michelle was stunned, but she didn't stop.

She walked to the bedside table, picked up the table lamp and threw it at him, but Scott still didn't dodge. The lamp just hit his forehead, oozing blood.

At that moment, Michelle widened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment. "Why don't you dodge?"

Regardless of the wound on his head, Scott replied with a smile, "you go on."

"Madman."

Yes, Michelle really thought he was crazy. Only the crazy would be so stupid.

Michelle was out of breath. As long as she thought of what Scott had done with that woman in bed, her heart trembled with pain, and her hatred for the man in front of her deepened.

If Scott wanted to get her forgiveness in this way, he would underestimate her.

"Michelle, I know you hate me. It doesn't matter as long as you stay with me." Scott still smiled.

second time. Now, immediately, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I

Michelle had to force him to leave with death. She really hated this man now. She thought

she would really jump down, so he hurriedly comforted her, "Okay,

opened the bedroom door and walked out.

if all her strength had been sucked out. She squatted on the ground powerlessly

colors of autumn, the wind of memory swept through the depths of heart. One gently opened a

always some scenes that gradually turned yellow. The wind blew away the flowers full of trees, and only the wind bell outside the window

old story, she sat quietly like a lotus. The tenderness in her eyes was filled with the faint sadness

them just were separated

meet people, and there would always be people who retreat halfway. The law of conservation of this relationship

to talk about something. When one turned around, he only saw your back. The good memories of the past were

she was the one who

you, will you feel sorry

that Michelle was squatting on the ground, holding her and crying.

saying this, but she didn't expect that the latter would immediately say, "it

don't talk nonsense. Now that you are

were a variety of delicious food, which

indicating

She didn't want to face him and didn't know how to

standing there all the time and didn't want to leave. When he heard the sound in the room,

over from the living room and patted

at him and said nothing.

forget

be distracted by

and Scott still have a long way to go in the future. Don't you want to hold on? I can see that he really

Emily's shoulder and

room, tears gushing out again. At this moment, she really wanted to leave C City. It was best

what could she do? Scott would go to find her as well.

left, her mother would not leave. Because there were too

memory swayed in the light, and time

beautiful silhouettes danced in the dark night, and the longing became stronger

did it take to return to the original

it take to return

strong it was, it

this matter. I will transfer the money to your account soon. But next, I want to see

the mirror. Although the light in the room was not turned on, one could still feel the murderous aura spreading

one can take away anything that belongs to me. If she insists on, I have to kill her. " As she spoke,

the dead would

Three days later.