The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 8 Rubbing Her Stomach, Tangled in Heat…

John stiffened, then subtly pulled away from Elsa. “Lily…”

“John, I earned the Siren role with my own ability. What right did you have to give it to Elsa?What right?!”

Lily had been barely holding back her emotions, but the sight of John and Elsa completely shattered her

composure.

And seeing Elsa still wearing her parents‘ pendant filled her eyes with a raw, rising hatred.

“And that pendant… that’s something my parents left me. What gives you the right to give it to Elsa? John, what gives you that right?”

“Lily!”

Seeing Elsa’s teary eyes and her trembling body, John’s gaze turned cold with disapproval.

“Can’t you stop being so unreasonable? Voicing Siren has always been Elsa’s dream. She only has six months left. Why do you insist on fighting her for everything?”

Unreasonable again….

Lily actually laughed.

She laughed so hard her eyes turned red, gleaming with bitter tears.

“John, voicing Siren was my dream too.”

If she’d landed the role through connections, and he took it back to give to Elsa, she wouldn’t have been this angry.

But she’d earned it with her own talent. He had no right to give it away.

“Lily, you’ll have more opportunities in the future. Elsa doesn’t have much time—”

Lily cut him off with a cold smile. “So just because she’s dying, she gets to wear the wedding dress I stitched by hand? Just because she’s dying, she gets to keep the pendant my parents left me? Just because she’s dying, everything I have must be handed over to her? Is her life the only one that matters? Does mine not count? Just because she’s dying, the whole damn world has to revolve around her? John, if you’re so obsessed with Elsa and want to take care of her, that’s your choice. But you have no right to use my things to please her or to mess with my life!”

John’s pupils contracted sharply at the hatred flashing in Lily’s eyes.

He had never imagined that she would look at him that way–like all her love had dried up, like she didn’t want him anymore.

For the first time, panic and unease surged through him.

“Lily…”

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That dull ache in his chest spread violently.

Just as he was about to say something, Elsa’s voice–hoarse and pained–cut through the tension.

sorry. I didn’t know I was taking the role from you. I just really wanted

her eyes with stubborn grace, tears sliding silently down her

so noble and proud–like a proud red rose crying in the wind. It made people want to give

coughed again, delicate

later, blood stained her

“Elsa!”

all

quickly catching Elsa

you in pain? Let’s go back

don’t want to

“I want

Let’s go

scooped

blossom eyes gleamed with contempt and mockery, and

she was just

a little space and she’d run into his arms on

in the world could love him more than

never leave

time left. He couldn’t let her final days

silently cry, he frowned and

too far today. I gave Elsa the role–this has nothing to do with her. Go back to the house tonight. And stop picking fights

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clear: he didn’t

the underlying message and clenched

her face stayed soft and composed. Even if she wanted to tear Lily to pieces, she still looked at her

me, but there’s really nothing between me and John. I never wanted to take anything from

wanted to take

Elsa really had a gift

want to take anything–yet she stole Lily’s

take anything–yet she clung to the

didn’t want to take

point of arguing

her breath. She just

kiss, pure

and

“Lily!”

the air

thought

tantrum was

stomach

Elsa’s soft voice interrupted.

didn’t chase

be

gently, “Let’s go upstairs and sign the contract. We’ll head straight back to the hospital