She was going to tell Bradley that she was in a bad mood, because of the affair of Lucas and that
actress on the newspaper.
It broke her heart...
"Will he kiss her here and her whole body?
Hazel thought despite herself.
...
Now in the classroom, words cascaded in torrents from the teacher. Some of the students were
sleeping, some were reading novels, and only a few were actually listening.
Hazel thought a lot.
She and Lucas were always having the craziest sex. She was like trickling water under him, groaning
and crying out of pleasure. Getting excited by Hazel, Lucas would pound her like crazy. Both reached
climax every time. Oh, that feeling, they would die for it. They combined completely as one when they
had sex.
When did their relationship flatline?
She couldn't even remember!
It exactly showed how trivial the reason for their breakup, so trivial that she didn't remember now.
But what was done was done. They went their separate ways.
"Forget it. He's not my type anymore. I don't miss him." Hazel shook her head and thought out loud.
Only after she finished speaking did she realize that something was wrong. She raised her head and
found that almost everyone in the classroom was looking at her.
"Miss, you can do your own business in the classroom as long as you keep quiet. I'm sorry that man
isn't your type, but you don't have to tell everyone in the classroom. What do you think?" The teacher
glared at her and said. Other students were desperately fighting the urge to giggle.
Hazel hated the teacher. Of course, she was wrong to speak her mind when the teacher was still
teaching. She then smiled warmly and said to him, "The man I was thinking about just now is you."
She enjoyed a prank sometimes.
The whole class was shocked.
So was the teacher. He cleared his throat, saying shyly, "Well, let's go out after class."
What? Hazel was totally dumbfounded.
Hazel met the true master.
She gave up.
After class, Hazel was so annoyed that she tugged at her hair and went downstairs.
And she saw a familiar car parked under the shade of a tree.
It looked like... this Porsche, Lucas also had one.
...
She remembered Lucas said he bought it with Oliver.
Could it be Lucas in it? She panicked when the thought popped into her head.
No! It couldn't be him! He wouldn't come to her school, since he was with that actress Avery.
Hazel's heart just ached more. But her curiosity drove her to the car. She looked into the car through
the window with eyes wide open.
She was getting upset by the film on the windows. She couldn't see anything inside!
Hazel moved from left to right, trying to see something, but she failed. Just as she was about to curse,
the car window was rolled down.
...
Hazel just stood there, eye to eye with Lucas. Their faces were so close.
Lucas stared at her.
In fact, he had been here for a long while. He didn't know why he drove here like a fool. He parked in
her school and began to wonder what he would say to Hazel if she came down. He had hundred times
of rehearsals in his mind. But when Hazel showed up, Lucas lost the nerve to step out of the car. He
just held his breath and looked at the gorgeous girl without blinking.
"What a coincidence. I thought it could be you."
Hazel blinked her big eyes awkwardly. Just as she was about to walk away, her neck was wrapped by
Lucas' arm.
...
Hazel was shocked. Just as she was about to swear, she heard Lucas panting.
"It's not a goddamn coincident. Not at all! I had been waiting here forever!"
"What?" Hazel couldn't believe he would say such warm words.
"You win, Hazel. I gave up. I can't live without you."
Then Lucas went nearer and kissed Hazel's lips.
Hazel froze for a while and began to struggle.
...
Lucas wouldn't let her go. He hooked her neck even tighter, and kissed her lips violently. He bit her lips
till the blood came.
It turned out that men were always stronger than women.
Hazel's upper body was in the car. From the outside, it was as if she stuck her head into a car, like a
bear eating honey. And her bottom was rising up high.
It looked just so seductive.
Hazel wanted to swear at him, but her lips were in Lucas'.
What a jerk!
At last, Hazel broke free from Lucas' lips. Before catching her breath, she shouted, "Shit! You want to
break my waist? Find another place if you want to do it. Jerk!"
Her waist was stuck in the thin edge of the car window, which felt terrible. But Lucas seemed to rather
enjoy it.
She would have thrown a punch into Lucas' face if she didn't need to catch her breath.
Lucas smiled evilly, "Alright then. Let's find a place where we can do whatever we want. Let's go!"
"What?"
Before Hazel could realize, Lucas pushed open the car door. Hazel was still stuck in the window. Then
Lucas carried her out and stuffed her into the car.
"Hey, I haven't ... put me down..."
In the car, Hazel was still in a daze, while the car had started.
What was going on? She didn't agree to this! Why did he look like they had gotten back together?
Hazel gritted her teeth and called him names.
"I like it when you swear. Is there some problem with me?"
Lucas giggled.
Hazel rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Stop the car! I'm out of here!"
"Let's go to Midnight Inn. We can have a meal in the cafe and go upstairs to the hotel room."
Lucas grinned to her.
Hazel said, "Oh, so that's your plan! You come to my school and kiss me. And you think you can sleep
with me again. Who do you think you are? Do you think you crook your fingers, and women will run to
you? Don't be ridiculous! Stop the car. I'm getting out!"
...
Seeing that fancy car driving away, Bradley sat in an SUV and sniffed, disappointed.
All expressions froze on his beautiful face. He just stared blankly at the place where Hazel stayed.
Students all went downstairs and looked curiously at the handsome young man in the car. Sighing,
Bradley covered his face with his hands and leaned on the steering wheel.
He pressed the horns and the car was honking harshly.
But in his own grief, the heartbreaking man didn't hear it.
There was a pain one couldn't describe.
There was the helplessness one could do nothing about it.
There was just nothing he could really do about that.
Bradley felt at a loss after driving out of the campus. He had no idea where to go or what to do.
A mist blinded him. In the daze, he saw Hazel and Lucas were kissing each other.
Her eyes welled up.
Boom!
There was a bang. Bradley's car hood was cracked open. And the white steam rose from it.
Bradley was stuck in the airbag and his seat.
When a police officer opened the car door, he heard him muttering, "Explode! Just explode!"
Bradley would like to blow himself up, which would be the best.
In this way he didn't have to think about her. His heart wouldn't pain for her.
The policeman looked at the handsome young man who was bleeding and froze for a while. Then he
reported this accident over his walkie-talkie, "The traffic accident was caused by a mentally ill person.
Yeah, he crashed into a roadside tree. And he needed an ambulance. He was injured..."
Bradley slowly turned his head and saw the policemen saying something, but he couldn't hear him. His
mind went blank.
Meghan stormed to the emergency room in the hospital with her men. Her eyes welled up when she
saw Bradley lying on the bed.
"How did this happen? Why did you drive the car to a tree? Where's the doctor? Who is the attending?
I know the director of your Department of Cerebral Surgery, also the vice-president of your hospital,
Camryn Horn! Where is he?"
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