The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 39 Try That Slap Again I Dare You

Chapter 39 Try That Slap Again I Dare You

Lily yanked her hand out of his grasp, cold and firm. “I don’t want my boyfriend to be someone arrogant and blind to right and wrong either.”

“So John, you don’t deserve to be my boyfriend–let alone deserve my love.”

“Lily!”

Frustration clouded John’s face.

Clearly, he preferred the obedient side of Lily, not this fierce, defiant version that always challenged him, and pushed his buttons.

But Lily ignored the disapproval and warning in his eyes. Unhurried, she unlocked her phone and pulled up the video she had secretly recorded earlier.

She hadn’t been holding a phone when everything happened today.

But the girl who had gotten into Chrivaria University of Media at fifteen–ranking first in both academics. and her major–was no fool.

Elsa and the others clearly harbored malicious intentions toward her; of course she had come prepared.

She had worn a mini spy cam, linked to her phone.

Every second of Yvonne framing her–grabbing the bracelet and smashing it–had been captured without a hitch.

She tapped the video and held the screen up in front of John and Simon. “If you’ve got eyes, then use them. Look closely, who really smashed Elsa’s bracelet?”

As Lily finished speaking, John and Simon saw it clearly on the screen–Yvonne suddenly yanking the bracelet off Elsa’s wrist and hurling it to the ground.

It was obvious–they had wronged Lily again.

John’s eyes snapped upward.

felt once more that she was slipping further and further

that feeling;

forward and grabbed her

“Let go.”

of his fingers off hers with force, putting distance

do with me anymore. I just hope that after watching

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out. He didn’t coax her anymore. his face

be bothered

mocking glare. “Did your eyes see clearly now? Still want to say I smashed Lizzy’s bracelet? Still want to

had always favored and cherished Elsa because of their life–and–death bond as children, but he wasn’t someone

truth, a rare flicker of guilt rose

audacity to call like that, those sharp eyes of his

you talking about? Don’t

off him, his voice laced

was clear;

forward and grabbed him by the

hadn’t expected her to make a move like that,

way

tilted up like that, it looked like she was

tensed. His ears felt like they were burning, turning beet

a strange tension. “You crazy woman–what are

out, Lily

can’t see black from white; your brain’s useless, your eyes are beyond saving. You don’t just need a new brain, Simon–you need a

darkened instantly, like the bottom of a scorched

his collar–not to do something bold or provocative–but to tell him to go to the hospital and get his brain and eyes replaced!