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You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 887

Noticing that the girl in his arms trembled, Leon rubbed the back of her head and said, "Let's go somewhere else."

"Okay." Michelle replied in a low voice.

After they went far away, Tim stopped beating Fred. He turned his head, and there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth. It was from Leon.

Leon knew that Tim had done something to hurt Michelle, so Leon punched hard.

Leon's punching brought Tim back to reality. Michelle would rather hurt herself than let him touch her. He even saw disgust in her eyes.

He couldn't have her, which had already made him feel pain, and he couldn't make her hate him anymore.

Therefore, when Leon decided to put on a show last night, Tim agreed instantly. That was why this scene was happening just now.

He hoped that this simple play could dispel the shadow in Michelle's heart. That night, Tim really didn't want to rape her. He just wanted to apply medicine to her.

He just wanted to apply medicine to her.

Looking at the two people, one tall and the other short, hand in hand, walking away, the feeling of emptiness in his heart was like ripples on the lake, which was expanding.

He turned his head and looked at Fred, who stood up with a grimace. "Get out of here."

Although it was just a show, the wound on Fred's hand was not fake. One of his hands had been injured, and now the other hand was also injured. It was all done by Tim.

However, Tim didn't kill him. Fred was so grateful that he endured the pain and left.

Tim found a place in the park and sat down. He lit up one cigarette after another, and the smoke shrouded in the wind blew away. He was like a man without a home.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. When the evening lights were lit on the opposite side, it was already dark.

Before Tim wanted to leave, he heard footsteps behind him.

"Hey, you will be fined if you throw your cigarette randomly." Caroline stood behind him, with her hands in her pockets. The cold wind blew up a few strands of her hair. "It also affected the city's appearance. The key is smoking affecting other people's health."

Tim recognized who it was as soon as he heard her. A hint of surprise flashed through his eyes, but he soon regained his calm and put out the cigarette.

"You have a special taste." Tim sneered. Because he had smoked for a long time and his voice was low and hoarse, which sounded a little sexy.

Sitting next to him, Caroline looked ahead and said, "You still owe me a shooting. When are you available?"

"I'm busy." Said Tim coldly.

Caroline glanced at him, "That's why I come to ask when you are available."

"I've told you I am busy." Said Tim impatiently.

"You won't be busy all the time."

Annoyed by her, Tim threw the cigarette butt on the ground and glared at her. "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Hmm." Instead of getting angry, Caroline smiled gently.

Tim didn't know what she was laughing at. He felt like she was mocking him that he failed to chase the girl he liked.

His heart was burning with anger. Regardless of the fact that Caroline was a woman, he grabbed her neck with one hand, but he didn't use much strength.

He said viciously, "Fuck off! Otherwise, believe it or not, I will kill you! "

Caroline's snow-white neck was held in a big wheat-colored hand. Caroline raised her neck, as if making it more convenient for him to strangle her. The smile in her eyes was somewhat unscrupulous and meaningful.

"Yes, I believe it." Her red lips were slightly open, and her breath was intertwined with the breath of Tim, which was a little seductive in the night.

'She is really a temptress.'

Tim stared at her with dark eyes, Caroline then said with a smile, "You should know how to vent your anger. It's not good to hold it back. Are you feeling better now? "

'What does she want to do?' Thought Tim.

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