Chapter 347 It Was Not A Dream
Eliza stood where she was, feeling all the blood in her body freeze.
How could...
Didn't Vincent say that the changed medicine that Beau was injected with?
Since he was not drugged, why...
"I don't believe it."
Eliza bit her lips and raised her eyes to glare at Leah coldly, "You're lying to me."
She was definitely lying to her!
Beau would not do such a thing.
Definitely not!
Thinking of this, Eliza directly pushed Leah away with one slap and then lifted her leg and walked upstairs.
Leah's entire body staggered a few steps and almost fell. In the end, she still held onto the armrest of the sofa and did not directly fall to the ground.
She curled her lips and coldly looked at Eliza's back as she went upstairs. The corner of her lips curled up into a cold smile.
She doesn't believe her?
She had to believe it!
She curled her lips and languidly fiddled with her wet hair.
Even though...
Beau fell asleep after getting drugged, but she had ten thousand ways to make Beau look like he had slept with her.
It didn't matter if Eliza didn't believe it. As long as she believed it, no one in this world could expose her!
Upstairs.
Eliza directly kicked open the bedroom on the second floor with large steps.
The scene in the bedroom made her stiffen all of a sudden.
The scene in front of her made her unable to move as if she had been struck by lightning.
Beau was lying on a huge round bed in front of her. His clothes were disheveled and his back was exposed to the air.
On the skin of his back were a lot of scratches left by woman's fingers.
The room was full of the smell of ambiguity.
Leah's clothes were scattered everywhere. There were also transparent and white-colored traces of liquid.
Everything seemed to show Eliza a fact:
Beau had truly slept with Leah.
She bit her lips, and her mind was chaotic.
She knew that she should rush up to Beau and ask him what was going on.
He clearly didn't have that kind of aphrodisiac, so why did he have to do such a thing with Leah!
However, she felt so weak that she could neither make a syllable nor move.
After practicing martial arts for so many years, it was the first time that she had experienced this kind of...
It was a feeling that she couldn't move at all.
It was as if something in her heart had been sucked away, and she had lost her soul and her motivation to move.
Footsteps came from behind.
Behind the footsteps was Leah's cold voice, "What do you think? Do you believe me now?"
"Eliza, I finally know why you are not willing to let go of Beau."
"Such a good man... which woman doesn't like him?"
She fiddled with her hair and gracefully walked in front of Eliza. Her eyes proudly sized up Eliza's face. "However, I still rather pay attention to first come first serve."
"Since you came first, I can give some of Beau to you."
"But I think he may like me more."
As she spoke, she smiled as she neared Eliza's ear.
"Just now, he told me in bed that I was more wet than you."
"You were like a dead fish in bed."
"But I'm different. I'm a water snake. I can make him extremely excited..."
Eliza stood where she was, her hands clenching into fists.
She couldn't tell whether Leah's words were true or false.
Perhaps, they were all real.
She closed her eyes and felt as if her heart was being rubbed by an invisible hand.
She was rational enough to not believe Leah's words. She wanted Beau to explain to her personally when he woke up.
However ...
The facts were so clear, what else was there to explain?
Did he really have to tell her personally that he had changed his mind, that he and Leah had done it?
If he told her that he and Leah had not done anything...
Would she believe it?
How could it compare to everything she had seen with her own eyes?
Looking at Eliza's pained expression, Leah's heart flashed a trace of joy.
In fact...
Everything in the room was arranged by her.
The clothes were cut and tore by her own scissors. The nail marks behind Beau was made by her nails while he was in unconscious.
As for the white fluid all over the room...
Of course, it was mineral water plus yogurt in the refrigerator.
It wasn't that she didn't want to take advantage of Beau's unconsciousness to do something to him.
But she did not expect that he would wake up every time she touched the part of his body, even if he was out of consciousness and had lost his mind. And then he would push her aside.
She couldn't succeed after several times. When he was not touched, he was unconscious...
That was why she had to think of this way.
Even though these arrangements were crude, lying to Eliza who had already lost her mind was completely easy!
The woman in love was brainless.
"Tell me, you spent a lot of effort to come here and want to take him away."
"What's the result?"
"He and I are very happy. Why did you come here to make a fool of yourself?"
After that, Leah took out her phone, "Right, this place is pretty close to my mother's base."
"Tell me, if I call her now, what will happen?"
Eliza stood where she was, as if her soul had been hollowed out.
She didn't know what Leah said.
She didn't even know if Leah had made a phone call to Nyree or what she had said to her.
She only knew that she had fainted.
When she woke up again, she was lying in the hospital of Sage City.
She opened her eyes and looked at the pale ceiling. She still felt that she had a dream.
In her dream, Beau ended up with Leah, who looked exactly like his mother, even though he had not been drugged.
It was to the point that the man who was always in high spirits every time they were together actually fell into a hazy sleep after they ended. It was as if he had fainted.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This dream was really terrible.
Hearing Eliza's sigh, Graciana, who had been serving beside her, hurried over and said, "Eliza, you're awake!?"
Seeing her friend's face, Eliza let out a long sigh and smiled with her pale face. "Graciana."
"I had a dream."
"A nightmare."
"It's terrible."
A trace of pity flashed in Graciana's eyes.
She quickly reached out to hold Eliza's hand. "I know, I know."
"It's all a nightmare. It's all fake. Beau didn't... didn't betray you..."
Eliza frowned and turned to look at Graciana strangely. "How do you know what I dreamed of?"
After that, Eliza's face suddenly turned pale.
She bit her lips. "Or..."
"It was not a... dream?"
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