The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 52 The Past Haunts

Ever since that night, she had become terrified of thunder.

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Listening to the howling wind, pouring rain, and peals of thunder outside, she felt as if evil spirits were pressing against the windows, ready to pounce and devour her flesh and blood at any moment.

The thunder grew louder.

Lily hastily turned on the bedside lamp.

The light in the room reduced the severity of her trembling, but she still couldn’t fall asleep.

After taking a shower, she huddled in the corner of the bed, trying to distract herself by scrolling through videos.

She came across another video posted by Elsa.

On the bed, Elsa was tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms.

In the video, John’s face wasn’t shown, but Lily could immediately recognize his hands.

His left ring finger still wore the specially customized ring.

The caption of the video was heartwarming.

“He knows I’m afraid of thunder, so even after a meeting and in the pouring rain, he came home to hold me in his arms.”

The video had gone viral, with over half a million likes and more than six hundred thousand comments.

Lily didn’t bother to read the comments. She paused for a moment, then scrolled to the next video.

The power of big data was terrifying. After seeing Elsa’s lovey–dovey video, she was bombarded with more. videos from influencers and fans praising John and Elsa’s love.

One influencer posted a video saying she had run into John that night.

John had a particularly important business

time the meeting ended, it was late at

someone suggest that Mr. John should just

John still drove

a hurry because he was worried that Elsa would be afraid of the

John truly

to have children soon and many blessings, Lily felt a bit

did love Elsa deeply, to the

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pulled back the covers, got out of bed, and walked step by step to the window, then abruptly pulled

are no evil spirits

is there is the demon that has trapped

the howling wind in the heavy rain. But after breaking free

cruelty, which prevented me from ever becoming a woman who lived by depending on

well without seeking warmth

the demon that had always bound her. After Lily closed the curtains

She slept until noon.

had a

dreamed of being trapped in that wooden box

dreamed of that night’s despair countless

those dreams, she would cry out in pain,

dream,

the box, step by step, from the night to

her younger

dub for “Born Defiant.” After getting up from bed, she tidied herself up and went out

walked out of the hotel, she ran into an irate

loathing

Why did you try to steal