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Hazel squinted at Elaine as she put on her make-up.

"What?" Elaine was shocked as she sat up in a daze. She looked at Hazel and asked. "Why are you here?"

"What? This is our luxurious dormitory in school! It's not your house with Emmett! God. Are you awake now?"

Elaine was shocked.

The dormitory in school? How could that be?

Elaine looked around in surprise before she realized that it was indeed her dormitory and her room.

"What about him? Where is he?"

Elaine asked straightforwardly.

"Tell me, who are you asking about? Is it a woman or a man? We are not chatting on QQ. I don't know the gender of the person you're asking about."

Hazel finished making up and started combing her hair.

Elaine pouted and muttered unhappily.

"You're so annoying. You clearly know who I'm talking about. Where is Emmett?"

....

Hazel quickly glanced at Elaine. It seemed that this girl was not sick now. She could actually mention Emmett.

"He's gone. He took you here last night and left. As a big boss, he has a lot of things to do, so he can't accompany you all day long. Besides, you're a college student. You're just a freshman, okay? Stop being a truant."

Elaine was somewhat disappointed because Emmett had driven her back and was not by her side.

"You're calling me a truant? What about you? It's already half past nine. Why are you still in the dormitory? Why don't you go to class?"

Hazel directly smashed the comb at Elaine, who was so frightened that she used the blanket to protect herself. Facing Hazel, she did not dare to provoke her.

"Damn child! Am I not accompanying you? You're really ungrateful!"

Elaine waved the little white flag and said pitifully. "I know, I know. Hazel, it was my fault. Please forgive me."

Hazel smiled proudly and pounced on the bed. She held Elaine's face in her hands and stared at her, asking.

"Are you in a good mood? Do you feel better?"

Elaine nodded. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

Looking at Hazel's makeup, she couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you dressed up so sexy?"

"I'm going on a date, idiot."

"Who are you dating?"

"Bradley. Who else can it be?"

make

name, Hazel's face immediately clouded over

me. I almost want to kill him. Damn brat, he almost killed

confused, her

"What do you mean?"

forced me that day. He was as ruthless as an enemy. He did it so hard that I trembled with pain. No matter how much I begged him, he was like a wolf. He almost killed me. I hate him! Who does he think he is? Is he the emperor? He had enough of other women, and suddenly wanted to try me again.

....

but Elaine broke

darling, can you restrain yourself from

that Bad-bear Smith was also very ruthless in bed. He coaxed her and kissed her when she cried while he continued to make

Did he?

dumbfounded in

Was that an illusion?

make love with

through her mind was so

her eyes in

by scenes that seemed to be real

Today, I'll ask Bradley to

excitement, and then darkened. She

Bradley too much. I think he's nice and honest. Besides, he's a policeman and his salary

him? Are you fond of him? Do

"Go away! Nonsense!"

friends, we should share our resources. Why don't I give you Bradley and

red. She grabbed the pillow

"Hazel, you're brazen-faced!"

Well, I don't want my ass. I can offer

they waited for Bradley to pick them up

developed a bad habit of looking at her mobile

couldn't stand it anymore and cried out. "Although it's new, you can't show off like this, can you? You've seen it ten

and

text message or call me? What is

to look

it now? It's not the time for men to pursue the women all the time. If you miss

....

to admit it. "Why should I miss

Hazel had a headache.

really shameful! She had clearly admitted that she

"I really hate the author! Why did you

the seat over and over again, and she finally couldn't hold it back

are you doing?

delete. It was as if she missed him so

Hazel to lunch at noon.

for a while, she deleted this

was begging him to treat her to

turning, she didn't send a single text

end, Hazel could no longer wait. She took Elaine's phone, found Emmett's number, dialed it, and stuffed it into Elaine's

it. I'm so tired from watching you edit the text message. You

a brave woman. How could I go to the police station fearlessly like you? Before leaving, you even took a nice and honest policeman as a

phone. He was

"Hello? Elaine?"