Chapter 163 The Man Two Years Ago

Outside the window, there was a hotel.

The Hilton Hotel.

Betty couldn’t believe her eyes.

Kerwin had actually brought her to the Hilton Hotel. The place that had broken her heart. The place where she had lost her virginity two years ago!

Betty looked over at Kerwin, her face pale, “Why are we here?”

Kerwin still said nothing. He led her out of the car and into the hotel.

Everyone in the hotel knew Kerwin. They escorted Betty and him respectfully into the elevator and up the stairs.

Betty couldn’t stop his hands from shaking. She didn’t understand why Kerwin had done this, but she knew that she really didn’t want to come to this place!

Absolutely not!

He seemed to have sensed Betty trembling, so he took her hand.

After walking out of the elevator, Kerwin led Betty to the door of a room. Betty’s face went as pale as sheets when she saw the room number.

She recognized the number.

It was the room in which she had lost her virginity two years ago.

Betty was wrecked in an instant.

The painful memories from two years ago came flooding back.

Betty felt like she was going to faint at any minute.

But Kerwin only said, “Shall we go in?”

Betty refused, “I don’t want

hate it here. Kerwin, let’s go somewhere

“Betty, there are things you can’t run away from forever. You

to say something

courage to face the scandal that had happened

remembered that two years ago, she had been drugged by

known deep inside that she had to

the door, she had been taken to the Hilton Hotel by someone. They took her into

had been a man holding her

tried to struggle, but she

free, or to call for help, but her feeble voice had failed to

bad. She knew what she

away, and get rid of this man, but she

her head

wolf, he had devoured her.

happened later was something

memory was like a bleeding wound. Remembering

time the memory came up,

had given her the drug? Why had he had to set

face Jeffrey. She was sad. And her sky had been gray. She had seen no colors in her life since

room in front of her, recalling all those memories, Betty was in a very bad

to

why are you doing this? I don’t want to

time. He looked at Betty, his obsidian eyes

hesitant. Reluctantly, at last, she followed him into the

room, still the same as it had been, exactly the same

if he hadn’t noticed her pale face, took her hands and led her to sit on the bed

her past memory would bother him and that he would despise her. What if what had

at me, Betty,” it was Kerwin’s

head and

seemed to be something burning. “Now, close your eyes. close them,”

to think about what

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