The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 57 Shadows of the Past

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As the elevator doors slowly closed, John suddenly remembered that Lily was also particularly afraid of thunder.

Four years ago, my father’s illegitimate son had left her in the cemetery for a whole night, which had left her with a severe psychological scar.

Ever since that night, she had become especially afraid of the dark, confined spaces, and the sound of thunder and lightning.

Recalling the time he came home late and found her huddled in the corner of the dilapidated, power- outage apartment, trembling and in tears, his heart ached as if being cut by a knife.

He couldn’t help but want to hold her tightly, kiss her deeply, and reassure her that she had nothing to fear as long as he was there.

However, the hotel hadn’t experienced a power outage.

If the guest room was brightly lit, like daylight, she probably wouldn’t be that scared.

But Elsa’s place had lost power, and given her severe illness, she was much more vulnerable than an average person. He decided to go to her.

The doctor had specifically emphasized that during the final stage of Elsa’s life, maintaining a good mood was crucial. Fear, anger, and sadness could exacerbate her condition and hasten her death.

Even though I no longer loved Elsa, I wished for her final days to be happier and for her to live a few more days…

Today, with too much dubbing work, Lily hadn’t had time for dinner, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She ordered some takeout and felt revitalized after eating a large portion of chicken.

In the past, Lily had never properly appreciated the night rain due to her fear of thunder in the dead of night.

Now that she had overcome her inner demons, sitting by the window, watching the flashes of lightning and listening to the thunder while sipping hot milk tea, had its own unique charm.

Afraid of gaining weight from eating too much before bed, Lily walked around the room for several rounds before heading to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing away the fatigue of the day, sleepiness began to creep in.

about to snuggle into the soft, fluffy bed for a good night’s sleep

rang.

director of “The

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“Hello, Mr. Dean…”

suitable voice actor. You

Lily’s heart plummeted.

to having my roles taken away by

truly loved Violet, who could sing Folk Opera, and wanted to do a great job with the voice acting and the Folk Opera segments, I was still

“Mr. Dean, could you tell me who the final voice

“It’s Elsa, Ms. Elsa.”

actually preferred Lily, but the biggest investor behind the show was Jones Corp, and John had specifically requested that Elsa do the voice

can sing Folk Opera, and her voice is a better match for Violet. Lily, you are also an excellent voice actor, and

in the wrong, Dean comforted Lily with a few

it was Elsa

John and I had been through life and death together, I had done so much for him, often getting hurt and even

thro occas from h

up, I didn’t expect any reciprocation

becoming a stumbling block in my life, and

having once loved him so

was lost in self–mockery, her phone rang

Dean calling again, she didn’t even check the

was Yvonne on the

obvious provocation and triumph. “Lily, you

a person like you, don’t deserve to do the voice–over for Violet. You can never compare to Elsa. You’re not

and disappointed that she didn’t get to