His Heart Is Now Elsewhere

Chapter 3

Maeve knew that she was deliberately provoking her, so she didn’t want to bother with her and pulled the door shut.

Phoebe grabbed the doorknob, and then she fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

“Sister, I know you didn’t want to see me, but I just came to borrow some seasoning. I just wanted

to make dinner for Donte. If you don’t want to lend it, then don’t lend it. Why did you have to get physical?”

Watching Phoebe suddenly perform like that, Maeve’s heart skipped a beat.

She hadn’t realized yet when Donte came in, and he rushed up the stairs and embraced her.

He lifted his head, looked at her with cold eyes, and his tone carried hidden anger.

“Phoebe had no grudges against you, why did you have to make a scene? She is my girlfriend now, please be kind to her!”

After saying these words, he didn’t even look at her expression and left straight away, holding onto

someone.

Every word and sentence fell into Maeve’s ears, causing her to unconsciously clench her fist.

She watched them disappear into the twilight with a fixed gaze, expressionlessly raising her hand.

With a bang, the door closed.

In the early hours of the morning, the phone placed on the bedside table started vibrating.

Maeve, who was awakened by the noise, rubbed her eyes and instinctively pressed the answer

button.

The next second, the screen interface switched, revealing a large expanse of snow–white skin

covered in love bites.

The ambiguous moaning sound emerged, interspersed with relentless heavy breathing.

up completely when she saw the disturbing footage captured by

the person on the other end of

the speaker emitted Donte’s

you were not allowed to provoke

so why are you still standing on my side? Is

to be honest

whining, Donte grunted and

Come up and

a rustling sound, the camera focused on Donte’s

so freely, Maeve felt a

tightly bit her lower lip, and the taste of blood spread

panting became

couldn’t bear it any longer and pressed the

Those sleepy eyes,

with drowsiness, were now soaked with tears.

unwilling to let the tears fall, as countless images flashed through her

always take care of her

uncomfortable.

suppose I have never really enjoyed

future, nor did he need to go to great lengths just to steal a

moment of joy.

the future, she would return his freedom

following days, Maeve did not leave her room.

her mood and leave until the day of

the hotel, she took the opportunity to present the pre–prepared gift before the wedding

greetings for a while, and the best friend held her

later

should go pick him up and have a chat with him. Maybe he will

for a moment and shook her head.

face, a hint of concern

Chapter 3

eyes.

wrong? Don’t you want