My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 266

After coming out of the villa, Eliza took a taxi and returned to the hotel where she had left Beau behind. In the back seat of the taxi, the night wind blew her long hair, which made her awake. She did not feel impulsive, instead, she felt that she had never been so sober before. She was sure that she still liked Beau. Since she still liked him, the best time to sleep with him was when he was unconscious. She was not impulsive. She just wanted to leave the final mark on this relationship. Or, indulge herself for one last time. Thinking of this, she closed her eyes, and all the scenes of her acquaintance with Beau appeared before her eyes. Yes. She remembered everything. But what was the use of remembering it? When he was by her side, she did not remember him. When she remembered everything about him, he would soor become someone else's groom.

This was the saddest thing in the world. Fortunately, she still had a chance to sleep with him. Soon, the car arrived at the hotel. Eliza took a deep breath, opened the door and got out of the car. She had specially prepared a cap and a mask so that Beau wouldn't know that it was her who had come to sleep with him when he checked the monitoring tomorrow. After getting ready, she lifted her leg and strode into the hotel. Beau's room was on the fifth floor. She took the elevator to the fifth floor, and the corridor was quiet. She walked to his door. Just as she was about to push open the door and enter, she heard Noah's voice from inside. "Sir, why didn't Mrs. Valentine stay?" Eliza knitted her brows.

Beau was awake? After Noah finished speaking, his helpless voice sounded in the room, "She still can't get over it in her heart." After that, Beau turned around and said, "Tell me, have I really gone too far this time?" "Will I be able to coax her in the future?" Outside the door, Eliza's body suddenly stiffened. What did Beau mean? Had he really gone too far this time? ..... Would he be able to coax her in the future? He was going to be Joye's husband, but he still thought about the future with her? "Mrs. Valentine will not blame you if she knows the truth." Noah sighed. "After all, there's nothing between you and Joye. You're marrying her to stimulate her and restore her memories." "Besides, Mrs. Valentine used to love you so much. When she gets her memories back, she will definitely not be willing to leave you." "If you didn't know that the lost memories have to be recovered by extreme sadness, you wouldn't do this to her," "For her sake, you have put in a lot of effort." "She'll definitely understand you and forgive you in the future!” Beau closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "I hope so.." Could he really coax Eliza in the future? Beau was not even confident in this. just like this time, he was confident that Eliza would not be able to resist his temptation and would stay and take care of him. Unexpectedly, she still left. Sometimes, he could not predict how heartless she could be. Outside the door, Eliza listened to the conversation between the two men inside, her hands silently clenched into fists.

Thus...

All of this was Beau putting on an act for her, right? His goal was to help her restore her memories? Eliza narrowed her eyes, and a touch of coldness rose from the corners of her mouth. Then she turned away No wonder everyone looked as if they would make up sooner or later. No wonder Sawyer always emphasized to her that he was just acting with her. It was no wonder that the three little kids would agree to separate like this without any resistance. Because everyone knew that this was just a show, a show for her to watch! On the way back from the hotel, Eliza closed her eyes. She really felt like laughing. It turned out that she was a fool who was kept in the dark by everyone. They felt that this was for her sake, to restore her memories. Beau knew that she loved him the most. He also knew that only he could make her feel extreme sadness. Therefore, he directed this play and wanted to use extreme sadness to let her recall everything in the past. Noah was right. He did it out of good intention, and everything he did was for her sake. However, he did not ask her whether she needed it or not. No one asked her if her memories were more important than Beau. Each of them acquiesced silently. Memories were more important to her. Eliza's mind was in a mess. When she returned to the villa, Sawyer and Lyric were still watching anime in the living room. Seeing her return, Sawyer lowered his head and looked at the time. Good heavens, not even have half an hour yet. He frowned. "Didn't you go to sleep with Beau? Why did you come back so soon..." "I didn't sleep with him." Eliza did not even turn around and went upstairs. "I find it disgusting." Sawyer looked at her determined back and was stunned. Disgusting? He turned around and looked at Lyric. Lyric was also shocked. What was going on? "By the way." Eliza took a step back and looked down at the two people sitting in the living room. "Please help me keep a secret about me going out tonight." Lyric frowned. "Then... have you slept with Beau?" "No, I came back because I felt disgusting halfway." Eliza smiled, "Remember to keep it a secret for me. I don't want others to know that I once wanted to sleep with Beau." After that, she directly went upstairs. Lyric and Sawyer looked at each other. Why did she have mood swings the whole night? Back in the room, Eliza lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. She could understand what Beau had done, and she could also understand that the children could not stop him from doing anything. What he wanted to do, let alone three five-year-old children, even thirty adults would not be able to stop him.

However... Did he consider her feelings before doing all these? What if she could not recover her memories? Did she have to continue living with hatred and despair towards him? Had he ever thought that the day she lost him, she almost chose to end her own life? He only felt that she needed memories, but did not consider her feelings at all! Eliza closed her eyes, and her heart was like a surging sea. Billows and waves rose and fell, and she couldn't calm down at all.

"Mommy." Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the room. Outside the door came the mature voice of Braint. "You haven't slept yet, have you?" Eliza furrowed her brows but did not say anything. "Can you open the door and let me in?"

The little boy said in a low voice, "I want to talk to you."