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.

immediately, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will jump down from

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

really jump down, so he hurriedly comforted

the bedroom door and walked out.

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

the depths of heart.

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

a lotus. The tenderness in her eyes was filled with the faint sadness

of them just were separated while walking.

be people who retreat halfway. The

bustling streets of the city seemed to talk about something. When one turned around, he only saw your back. The good memories of the past were still in today's sobs, and reluctance to leave was scattered in the wind and

who was hurt

you, will you feel sorry for hurting me?

find that Michelle was squatting on the ground,

you will be blind." In fact, she wanted to frighten Michelle by saying this, but she didn't expect that the latter would immediately say, "it doesn't matter if I'm blind. I'm eager to

talk nonsense. Now that you are awake, let's go

room, there were a variety of delicious food, which

head, indicating that she

at home. She didn't want to face him

there all the time and didn't want to leave. When he heard

living room and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

looked at him and

forget

he wouldn't be distracted by Michelle. After all, the whole

You and Scott still have a long way to go

on Emily's shoulder and said nothing.

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

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

believed that even if she left, her mother would not leave. Because there were too many memories between her parents in that family

the light, and time went

night, and the longing became stronger and stronger.

did it take to return to the

many times would it take to return to original romance?

an unforgettable feeling in their heart. No matter how strong it

your account soon. But next, I want to see her die with my own eyes.

a black figure stood in front of the mirror. Although the light in the room was not turned on, one could still feel

take away anything that belongs to me. If she insists on, I have to kill her. " As she spoke, a trace of cruelty flashed through her eyes, and the whole dark room was filled with her terrifying laughter.

dead would not

Three days later.