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.

say it a second time. Now, immediately, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will jump down from

force him to leave with death. She really hated this

down, so he hurriedly comforted

opened the bedroom door and walked

closed again, Michelle felt as if all her strength had been sucked out. She squatted on the ground powerlessly and cried hysterically.

the wind of memory swept through the depths of heart. One gently opened a page of old time,

up a beautiful piece of autumn, there were always some scenes that gradually turned yellow. The wind blew away the flowers full of trees,

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

were

The law of conservation

The good memories of the past were still

that she was the one who was hurt when she loved someone too

to ask you, will you feel sorry for

the door open, only to find that Michelle was squatting on the ground, holding her

don't cry, or you will be blind." In fact, she wanted to frighten Michelle by saying this, but she didn't expect that the latter would

that you are awake,

room, there were a variety of

of Emily's hand and shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to go out

least, Scott was still at home. She didn't want to face him and didn't

and didn't want to

the living room and patted him on the shoulder

at him

don't forget the

kindly reminded him, hoping that he wouldn't be distracted by Michelle. After all,

like this in the future. You and Scott still have a

on Emily's shoulder and

again. At this moment, she really wanted to leave C City. It was best that she

even if she left, what could she do? Scott would go to find

left, her mother would not leave. Because there were too many memories between her parents in that family and the whole C

light, and time went

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

it take to return to the original sweet time?

it take to return to original

their heart. No matter how strong it was,

done a good job on this matter. I will transfer the money to your account soon. But next, I want to

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

If she insists on, I have to kill her. " As she

this world, only the dead would not fight

Three days later.