Eight Years of Love, No More Seeing Each Other

He sent another text message: [Calm yourself down tonight.]

Looking at the words on the screen, I snorted in my heart and blocked Scott's number directly.

I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep, but maybe I was tired today, or maybe I had made up my mind.

I fell asleep and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, I was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

As soon as I opened the door, Scott rushed into the room and yelled at me, "Why can't I get through to you? It's been a night, are you still making trouble? If I didn't have your location on my phone, where would you let me find you? Andrea, that's enough! My patience is limited!"

I glanced at him, there were still traces of lust on his neck and I spoke in a cold voice. "Before you come here to bark, can you wipe your ass clean first? You're here just in time, I forgot to tell you last night. Scott, let's break up."

Scott frowned and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Celia, who came right after him.

Celia rushed into the room like a whirlwind and took Scott's arm.

"Scott, wait for me. Fortunately, you were with me last night, otherwise I don't know what to do. But why are you so anxious this morning? What are you doing in the hotel?"

At this point, Celia looked at me.

She pretended to be surprised and covered her lips with her hand in a pretentious manner, looking incredulous.

"Andrea? Why are you here? Isn't this a hotel? Are you angry that Scott went to accompany me yesterday? You can't do this kind of thing just to be angry. Girls should still love themselves?"

Celia's words became more and more excessive. I slapped her hard on the face and interrupted her.

"Put away your dirty thoughts. Just because you are a bitch, you think everyone in the world is the same as you, right? Don't pretend to be pitiful here. Your tricks only work on brainless men like Scott. Get out of here quickly, don't get in my way here!"

Seeing me take action, Scott quickly protected her in his arms and pushed me hard.

"Andrea! Don't go too far! Why are you so angry? Could it be that Celia was right? Why are you angry with me? Why hit Celia?"

I was defenseless and was pushed to the ground by Scott.

Fortunately, the floor of the hotel was carpeted, so I didn't get hurt.

But Scott didn't care at all, his heart and eyes were full of Celia.

He carefully touched Celia's swollen cheek and his tone was full of heartache.

"Does it hurt? Don't you know how to hide when she hits you? Don't you know how to fight back? Why are you as stupid as when you were a child? After so many years abroad, you still can't learn to protect yourself, just like a child."

Celia's tears fell one by one, looking like a frightened little white rabbit.

"But Andrea is your girlfriend, how can I fight back? If Andrea gets hurt, you will definitely feel distressed, I don't want you to be unhappy. It's normal that Andrea doesn't like me. I will stay away from you in the future. I don't want you to quarrel because of me anymore."