The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 44 Exes Should Stay Dead

Chapter 44 Exes Should Stay Dead

Afraid John might turn on him too, Kendrick shuddered hard and quickly pulled his hand back.

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But John had already noticed exactly where that hand had gone. Now it was too late to take it back.

“John…”

Kendrick’s heart raced with panic as John’s bloodshot gaze locked on his hand, unblinking.

He was just about to play the sympathy card when John raised his leg and viciously kicked Kendrick’s right hand without hesitation.

The pain twisted Kendrick’s face instantly; before he could even begin to recover, John’s iron fists- radiating lethal fury–pounded into his face, blow after brutal blow.

“How dare you touch her? Kendrick, you really deserve to die!”

Just picturing Kendrick’s fingertips brushing against the skin near Lily’s collarbone made John want to tear him apart piece by piece.

“John, I swear, I didn’t mean it. I thought you didn’t want Lily anymore…”

Kendrick wasn’t weak in a fight, but compared to John, he didn’t stand a chance.

He couldn’t even fight back–just curled into himself, gripping his head to brace against the pain.

After a couple more punishing blows, John finally kicked him aside, his face still like ice. He turned sharply, his piercing gaze now locking onto Calvin.

I swear I’ll

most vulnerable spot. The moment he remembered Calvin saying he could go at least eight rounds in one night

violently. He clutched himself, too stunned and in too much pain to form

He truly

could recover, John landed another savage

girlfriend, my future wife. Anyone who dares touch my wife

and the

John treasured Elsa the most–that she was the one he truly

hit them hard; they knew they’d crossed a line. The moment John told them to get out, they took it like

Lily finally managed–after several tries—to grab a bottle from the

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little, she hated being wronged, hated being pushed around. If she got

the room,

ounce of strength she had left, brought the bottle crashing down on his

“Lily!”

landed hard–blood seeped from Kendrick’s

at the humiliation, Kendrick’s rage nearly exploded. But his

was protecting Lily. No matter how much he hated her in that moment, he didn’t dare

he could do was clutch his head and

“Lily…”

before. In her eyes, they were even now–she had no intention of staying

her phone from the table and turned to leave–only

“Let go!”

dragged on after a breakup.