Telling Lies, loving you

Wyn was standing there, showing no intention to leave. And Michelle also didn't go to see him. Just as she lowered her head to
look for something on her body, she found that her bag had already been lost in France.
So she had to knock and ask her mother to open the door.
When she was about to raise her hand, her wrist was grabbed by Wyn. He pulled her downstairs with great strength without any
mercy. Michelle was struggling all the way, but the suit she wore then fell to the ground. She wanted to pick it up, but was
stopped by the man.
"Wyn, where are you taking me to? Let go of me! " Her voice echoed in the corridor, but it seemed that Wyn didn't hear it.
After walking out of the stairway, Wyn put her into the white Audi and then got into the driver's seat. Then she turned around,
trying to take the opportunity to open the door and slip away. However, the door was already locked by him from inside.
"Wyn, what the hell do you want to do?" She turned back, looked at the serious face of Wyn, and roared.
On the way, Wyn kept a serious face and didn't want to say anything. The door wasn't opened until the car stopped by the sea.
He almost dragged her out of the car. Staring at his receding figure, she never expected that he could be so rude and
unreasonable.
He was no longer the old Wyn.
"Let go of me! You are hurting me!" She tried to shake off his hand but failed. She was so anxious that she almost cried, because
he was dragging her to the sea.
She didn't know what he was going to do. But if he wanted to drown her, why did he do it? He knew better than anyone who was
betrayer.
Finally, his footsteps stopped at the edge of the reef by the sea.
"Michelle, I know that no matter what I do, you will never forgive me. Please believe me, I am also a victim in this incident. When
I came back from abroad, I knew that my family had already arranged the wedding for me and Zoy. I know you are the best
sisters. I was shocked too, but I have no choice because of the pressure from my family. "
With these words, she shook his hand off. "Wyn, are you a man or not? Marriage is not a game. Now that you are married, do
you still want to accuse me of being a mistress? I have told you very clearly that we can't go back to the past. What else do you

want? " She frowned and looked at the man in front of her sadly.
Did he come here to atone for his sin? If so, would it be too late?
All she could think about now was the rolling over and over of their bodies, which made her sick!
She didn't want to stay here any longer. Seeing that Wyn didn't respond, she turned around and was about to leave. It was
drizzling in the sky, making the beach even colder.
All she wanted now was a hot bath and lying on the bed for warmth. She was shivering. It was so cold.
He rushed to her, grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. Michelle didn't expect that he would do this to her. She tried to
struggle in his arms, but was held more tightly by him. He locked her in his arms, preventing her from struggling.