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.

the disturbing footage captured by

person on the other end of the phone was doing,

the speaker

you were not allowed to provoke Maeve next

so why are you still standing on my

body, so you don’t want to be honest with her and want

Donte grunted and gave

knows, why ask? Come up and

rustling sound, the camera focused on

freely, Maeve felt a chill in

lip, and the taste of blood

panting became increasingly rapid.

she couldn’t bear it any longer and

Those sleepy eyes,

filled with drowsiness, were

looked up, unwilling to let the tears fall, as countless images flashed through her mind.

would always take care of her emotions, afraid that

uncomfortable.

I suppose I have never really enjoyed myself.

he need to

moment of joy.

would return his freedom to him.

days, Maeve did not leave her room.

until the day of

at the hotel, she took the opportunity to present the

two people exchanged greetings for a while, and the best friend held her hand, laughing with

later

over. You should go pick him up and have a chat with him. Maybe he will remember the

a moment and shook

fade from her face, a hint of concern flashed in her best

Chapter 3

eyes.

wrong? Don’t you want to keep