Chapter 253


    She didn''t want to hear their voices anymore.


    Those voices were always mocking her - so what if you were Elijah''s girlfriend? The woman he doted


    on was Violette!


    She went and sat down on the couch.


    She felt her heart was dead, her body stiff and cold.


    2 a.m.


    The bedroom door finally opened, and


    Violette, exhausted, walked out.


    Seeing Sarah sitting on the couch, she stopped in her tracks.


    "Ms. Dennis, is my boyfriend that great?" Sarah''s voice trembled, her eyes filled with rage as she


    looked at her. "I was gone for just 20 minutes, and you swooped in! You knew he was drunk and


    unconscious, yet you seduced him! How could you be so shameless?!"


    Violette wanted to exin, but no matter what she said, it seemed weak and powerless!


    She never thought she''d be caught in the act like this!


    So ironic.


    "I''m sorry."


    "What good is an apology?" Tears streamed down Sarah''s face. "I know I got him by dubious means,


    but that was after you two were divorced! Ms. Dennis, I''ve never hurt you throughout this whole time,


    so why are you hurting me?!"


    "I''m sorry." Violette walked over to her, apologizing again.


    "Let''s pretend this never happened! You can''t tell anyone! And don''t tell him! When he wakes up, I''ll tell


    him that nothing happened!" Sarah looked at her mockingly. "He''s drunk, he might not remember


    anything when he wakes up."


    "Alright." After saying this, Violette left in big strides.


    Stepping out of the hotel, a cool breeze blew.


    She hugged herself, tilted her head back slightly, and took a deep breath.


    Her heart was so chaotic and painful,


    but she couldn''t talk to anyone.


    She found a random ce to sit by the road.


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    She didn''t want to go home or stay in a hotel.


    She''d just stay like this!


    When the sun rose, it would be a new day.


    Everything could start anew.


    ......


    Morning, 8 o''clock.


    Hotel, room V906.


    On the white bed, Elijah woke up with a hangover headache.


    Seeing the unfamiliar room, he nced warily at the woman beside him—


    Her hair was spread out. She had a brown mole on her back.


    Her skin was so pale that the mole was very noticeable.


    Elijah frowned.


    Who was this woman?!


    Violette didn''t have such a mole on her back!


    He sat up abruptly, seeing his naked body and vaguely recalling the events ofst night.


    Violette came to himst night, but he couldn''t control himself, and they did it.


    But where was Violette?!


    He quickly put on his clothes, intending to wake up the woman on the bed.


    At that moment, Sarah turned over, rubbed her eyes, and sweetly smiled at him. "Elijah, you''re awake?


    Why don''t you sleep a little longer?"


    Elijah: "......"


    Seeing Sarah''s face, it was as if his blood had frozen, his eyes filled with disappointment and shock.


    Why was it Sarah?


    Could it be that he mistook Sarah for Violettest night?


    "Elijah, what''s wrong? Last night, it was you who carried me to bed. I didn''t take the initiative." Sarah


    clutched the nket tightly, carefully exining.


    Elijah clenched his fists, muttering, "I''m sorry."


    It seemed that he really mistook Sarah for Violette!


    How could he have made such a rookie mistake?


    "Why are you apologizing to me? I''m your girlfriend, and you''re my boyfriend. Isn''t it normal for us to be


    this intimate?" Sarah said, squeezing out a tear in grievance.


    She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


    It seemed that Elijah really didn''t remember the woman he slept withst night.


    — Violette, you lost!


    From now on, you''vepletely lost!