Our Love is Like a Dead Tree Blooming

Emma also came to Silverpeak Mountain to enjoy the hot spring, which was surprising.

There were many villas in Silverpeak Mountain, and many princes, nobles, and dignitaries would come here on vacation and rest from time to time.

Just like what happened in my previous life, Scarlett took us to live in the most remote villa.

As night fell, she said she had forgotten to bring a gift for a noble lady who was meditating next door and asked Luke to go back and get it.

He looked at me worriedly, and I nodded at him.

In my previous life, I trusted Scarlett wholeheartedly and was completely defenseless against her, which led to me suffering later.

Since God gave me another chance, I would definitely protect myself.

In the evening, she took me to a private hot spring alone, showing the kindness and love I had never seen.

"Luke is not here. I'm here with you so that you'll feel lonely," she said.

Never had she been so caring when I grew up alone.

As I watched her bringing out a perfume and wearing it on my neck, I felt more and more disappointed, smelling the abnormally sweetness that lingered in this room.

Her grudge towards me was so considerable that she couldn't wait to destroy me.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, abandoning the last hesitation to forgive her.

"I am so grateful to you for caring so much about me, Mom. Why not enjoy the coffee I brought here?" I poured her a cup of coffee myself.

Taking the cup, she just pretended to take a sip and tried to leave with the excuse of forgetting to bring the clothes.

But before she reached the door, she collapsed.

No matter how careful she was, I had already coated the rim of the cup with sleeping pills early in the morning.

I used all my strength to drag her to the sofa beside the hot spring, looking at her well-maintained face.

"Mom, it's all your fault!" I said with clenched teeth.

Just as I blew out the candles, a dark shadow flashed by outside. I looked around but found no place to hide, so I jumped into the hot spring.

Under the moonlight, that person tiptoed in.

"Stella?" It was Luke.

I emerged from the water, but before I walked up from the pool, I heard footsteps outside.

He jumped down quickly, swam to my side, and pulled me down to squat.

Under water, we clung to each other.

The man was both savage and cautious. He patrolled around the private hot spring and saw there was a person on the sofa. Without any hesitation, he leaned over and pressed on Scarlett's body.

Soon, I heard the sound of clothes tearing, and the sofa began to creak.

Under the influence of the perfume, his movement was wild and intense.

The trap Scarlett prepared for me in my previous life turned out to be her own disaster.

Underwater, Luke and I bugged each other tightly together. The air in my lungs was getting thinner and thinner, and I felt like my chest was going to explode.

Luke quietly emerged, took a deep breath, and then approached me.

The air slowly flowed into my body along our inseparable lips.

I suddenly felt a little itchy on my lips and unconsciously licked it. However, I felt his tongue.

Luke's body stiffened slightly, and his breathing became disordered for a moment. His grip on my hand suddenly tightened.

My clothes were soaked and stuck to my body, and I subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

However, he pulled me closer to him, indicating me not to move.

The noise on the surface tortured my nerves every moment, making me upset and distraught.

Suddenly, with a splash of water, they rolled into the hot spring.

Under the cover of darkness, Luke took me to travel around the hot spring without letting them notice.

After about two hours, they finally stopped, and the man threw Scarlett on the sofa.

Slowly putting on his clothes, he opened the door and left.

Luke took me and quickly jumped out of the water. We waited and walked out of the room until there was no people outside,

The night wind instantly blew away the sweetness of the perfume. I was so embarrassed and annoyed that I ran out of his arms. However, losing his support, I collapsed to the ground.

"Come on!" He gritted his teeth, picked me up, and walked to my room with ease.

"Will you regard me as a vicious woman?" I thought

Maybe it was because of my damn self-esteem or shyness, I didn't ask him this question.

"Have a good rest, and leave the rest to me." He patted my hair and didn't say a word about why a man showed up there.

Was it because he didn't care about me at all or he had seen through my terrible-organized scheme?

I peeked through the crack in the door and saw him picking up a bucket of cold water and pouring it directly over his head.

The wet clothes clung to his body, revealing his muscular body.

I swallowed, and he took a few steps towards the door as if on purpose.

Then, warm blood flowed out of my nose. "Oh my god, you are such a loser, Stella!" I said to myself.

I hurried back into the house to look for a towel and heard his low laughter outside.

Early the next morning, I called everyone to go where Scarlett was.

When I arrived at the private hot spring, there were already many people standing in the yard.

The door was ajar, and all that could be seen was a pile of messy and torn clothes on the floor.

Emma said excitedly at the door, "Stella, what's wrong with you? Are you meeting your lover behind Luke's back? Hurry up and come out, he's here!"

Seeing her wonderful performance, I was glad to cooperate with this show.

I squeezed through the crowd and walked forward. "Emma, you called me?"

I would never forget her look of shock and disbelief as she rushed in and dragged the woman off the sofa.