The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 35 Careful Yvonne, You’re Foaming Again

It was disgusting. She regretted not smashing everything in the nursery that day when she’d stormed out in a hurry.

But while the revulsion hit her at first, staring at that pink study desk slowly dulled her heart to numbness.

That reckless, wholehearted love for John–dreaming of marrying him, having children together–felt like something from a past life.

There’s no chasing what’s gone. They both had to move forward.

So whether he and Elsa were kissing on that desk—or doing far worse–it had nothing to do with her

anymore.

“Lily, you’re honestly so pathetic–fawning over my cousin like a simp, and in the end, you still ended up with nothing. I’m warning you, quit clinging to my cousin. The only one in his heart is Lizzy. They’re the real deal! A trashy girl like you doesn’t even deserve to carry Lizzy’s shoes. She’s the only woman I’ll ever recognize as my cousin’s wife. Try messing with them again, and I won’t let it slide!”

“Huh, no surprise–you bark like a dog, too. Pretty convincing!”

Yvonne’s messages got filthier and filthier; Lily stopped reading.

Right after that last one, she blocked Yvonne’s WeChat account without hesitation.

Just as expected, once she was blocked, Yvonne called her right away.

Lily always enjoyed cutting people off mid–rant–letting them choke on their own fury before hanging up. Let them scream into the void, seething in helpless rage.

Yvonne had woken her up in the middle of the night with all those spam messages. If Lily didn’t make me lose sleep too, what kind of justice was that?

call, Lily finally picked up,

connected, Yvonne erupted, “Lily, you filthy wench, did you seriously just call me

rabid dog and you start foaming at

cut her off coldly with a scoff. “Foaming at the mouth

your rabies shot, have you? Just in case, I suggest you head to the hospital and get one. Maybe they’ll throw in a new brain while they’re at

who do you

finish. She hung up mid–sentence and promptly blocked

too.

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lungs out at

Yvonne raging and losing her mind on the

fantastic.

to silent and drifted

next morning, Lily headed to the recording studio

excitement about their collaboration; he was already waiting outside the studio when

and waved, his

“Big-”

he remembered Lily had asked him not to tell anyone she was about to marry James; no

respect for both her and

gotten used to his sunny, straightforward

she didn’t expect was to run into John, Simon,

director’s studio was right next door, Lily figured Elsa was probably

Simon, no doubt they had