Chapter 252
Chapter 252
Violette's face hit his chest, causing her pain. She looked around the room quickly. Where was Sarah?
Why was he the only one in the room? Was no one taking care of him while he was drunk?
Violette tried to push him away, but he held onto her tightly, "Violette...don't leave me... I miss you so
much...I miss you every day..." he murmured, carrying her to the bedroom.
Violette watched him, drunk and helpless, and her heart ached. He was so drunk! They say that people
speak the truth when they're drunk, so when he called her Violette, did that mean that he still had her in
his heart?
He carried her to the bed and pressed his body against hers, looking at her with deep affection.
"Elijah, let me go!" Violette took a deep breath and used both hands to hold his face, trying to awaken
his senses. "You didn't come home tonight, and Makayla is crying. Lacey called me to tell you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, his lips covered hers.
She didn't expect that when she mentioned Makayla's name, he could ignore her so coldly. Didn't he
care about Makayla before? Whenever Makayla frowned, he would be so nervous. What was different
tonight?
She bit his lips until they bled, and the taste of blood filled their mouths.
"Elijah! Do you know what you're doing?" She cried. "I said Makayla is crying! Did you hear me?! She's
waiting for you to come back!"
He pursed his bloody lips. Just when she thought he was going to speak, tears fell from his eyes, drop
by drop, onto her cheeks.
"I heard you! Violette, I'm not going back... I'm not going back tonight! I want to be with you..." His voice
was hoarse but determined.
He destroyed the mental barrier she had built, and his kiss fell upon her again. She didn't push him
away. She had no strength to resist him anymore. In her mind, all she could see was his painful face
with tears streaming down it.
Why did they have to become like this?
...
Sarah walked into the room with a shopping bag from a nearby men's clothing store. As she entered
the room, she heard sounds coming from the bedroom. She dropped the bag onto the carpet.
She couldn't believe it.
She walked quickly towards the bedroom. The door was slightly ajar. She pushed it open a little-
On the big bed, a good show was being staged. The male lead was her boyfriend, Elijah. And the
female lead... was Violette!
Why was she always around?!
Sarah clenched her fists tightly. She wanted to rush in and pull Violette's hair and throw her out. But This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.
Elijah was on top of her. He was supposed to be unconscious, wasn't he? How could he become so
energetic when Violette arrived?
Sarah wanted to get rid of Violette, but she had to push Elijah away first. She didn't dare to do that. So
all she could do was watch Elijah and Violette lost in pleasure on the bed...
Tears silently fell from her eyes. She felt humiliated and wronged. She wanted to cry loudly and leave
this heartbreaking place, but she couldn't. She had to stick to the plan! Otherwise, all her efforts over
the past few months would be in vain!
She gritted her teeth and closed the bedroom door.