Chapter 39: “Sexy Photo Scandal 2” Chapter 39: “Sexy Photo Scandal 2” Victoria could not get in touch with Amelia in this desperate situation, but for Arnold, a call was all it took to find her.
Soon, Arnold dropped her off at the entrance of a hotel.
In the hotel room, Amelia’s long hair was a messy mess, her face pale, and her beautiful big eyes had lost their usual liveliness. They were swollen from crying, but still, she looked unfairly beautiful.
“How could this happen… How could this happen…” Amelia murmured to herself, looking agitated and lost, “Harry… I want to kill you… I want to kill you…”
Just as she was desperately wanting to find Harry and end them both, someone entered her hotel room.
Upon recognizing the visitor, Victoria moved forward two steps, then quickly retreated two steps. Her voice shook as she called out: “Sister… How did you know I was here?”
“Because I am your sister!” Victoria looked at her helpless younger sister, her heart filled with both pity and anger. She couldn’t help but scold, “You like to have fun, and I don’t blame you for not listening to me. But now, look at yourself.”
As she said this, Victoria grabbed Amelia’s hand and dragged her towards the mirror.
“Look closely at yourself. Is this who you want to become? If it is, then I’ll leave without another word. But if it’s not, tell me who the bastard is that did this to you, and I’ll go after him!”
Victoria had always been calm, able to endure her own suffering, but could not stand to see her sisters being bullied. This was because she had a flaw since she was young: she was fiercely protective of her younger siblings.
Amelia turned around and threw herself into Victoria’s arms, sobbing loudly, “Sister… Sister… I was wrong, I was wrong!”
“What’s the deal with the video circulating online?” Victoria was both angry and heartbroken.
Amelia wiped her tears vigorously and said, “It was Harry, I didn’t know he was filming those things.”
It was just yesterday that she confronted Harry and asked him why he wanted to break up.
At that moment, Harry had a surprised look on his face, as if she had asked him an incredibly naive question.
“Amelia… Can’t you see the kind of person I am, the Third Young Master Collins?”
Amelia did not expect him to change so quickly but still held out hope, saying, “But you promised you would take responsibility for me.”
Harry coldly laughed, “There are so many women I’ve slept with. If I had to take responsibility for each one, wouldn’t the Collins family have been trampled by a bunch of you women?”
“But you said I was different from the other women!” At that time, there was still a trace of innocence on Amelia’s beautiful face. She thought that, with all her heart and good looks, she could win his love and secure the warm embrace of that womanizing playboy, but things did not go as expected.
Harry admiringly looked at Amelia’s beautiful face and said, “When a man wants to sleep with you, he says a few sweet words to please you. Words exchanged between the sheets result from bodily desires and decisions of lustful brains. You should treat it as if you had never heard them once you get out of bed. If you don’t understand this, go find a few more men to play with, and you’ll learn.”
Amelia couldn’t bring herself to believe that Harry had only treated her as a bed partner.