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?

Lily finally picked

second the line connected, Yvonne erupted, “Lily, you filthy wench, did you seriously just call me a

dog and you start foaming

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

to the hospital and get one. Maybe they’ll throw in a new

wench, who

her the chance to finish. She hung up mid–sentence and

too.

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operated–if she didn’t get to scream her lungs out at someone, it’d leave her stewing all night,

losing her mind on the other end of

fantastic.

and

next morning, Lily headed to

collaboration; he was already waiting outside

his smile warm like sunshine breaking through a winter

“Big-”

she was about to marry James; no need to stir up trouble. He quickly corrected himself, “Lily, you made it! My

Out of respect for both her and his big brother, he’d decided to call her

his sunny, straightforward nature. She gave him a polite

was to run into John, Simon, Elsa, and

next door, Lily figured Elsa was probably here to record for

doubt they had come along