"Paul..."
"Yeah."
"I have a boyfriend, please don't mess around."
Eva, who still had her senses, pushed him away and avoided his kisses.
The three words "boyfriend" were like a bucket of cold water poured over Paul's head, quickly extinguishing his desire.
"I was being foolish..."
At a time like this, when a woman only cares about her boyfriend's feelings, it shows that she truly doesn't love him anymore.
Paul got up from Eva, leaned on the edge of the bed, stood up and stumbled away, swaying.
He wasn't wearing his coat or shoes, just barefoot, like a miserable dog, he escaped from the villa.
He drove, running red lights all the way, heading towards Blue Bay Island...
He wanted to find Amelia and ask her why Eva was so cruel.
But he had drunk too much, unable to see the road clearly, his vision was blurry...
The car ended up on the wrong route, driving haphazardly on the highway, and collided with a downhill car.
Both cars crashed, the front ends were smashed, and by the time Paul reacted, his forehead hit the steering wheel, and hot blood gushed out...
He struggled to turn his head, looking at the pitch-black night sky, thinking that if Eva didn't want him anymore, it would be better to just die.
James, who was holding Amelia's waist and wanting to have a further move, was awakened by a phone ringing. He glanced at it and ignored it.
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