The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 78

Chapter 78 The Real Fiancée

Grace and Nancy were startled when they saw Lily’s swollen, red face.

“Oh my God, what happened to you? Who hit you?”

Grace rushed over and held Lily’s hand, her gentle face full of worry. “Lily, does it hurt?”

Nancy was just as heartbroken.

She gently touched Lily’s check, eyes brimming with tears. “Sweetheart, if someone hits you, why didn’t you dodge?”

Being comforted and cared for by Grace and Nancy made Lily cry, despite herself.

She wasn’t someone who cried easily.

In all those memories of being hurt and bullied, she’d learned that crying never helped.

Tears couldn’t save her–only made her look more pathetic.

But people are strange like that. When you’re hit, cursed at, or slandered, you might not cry. But when someone actually shows they care, your tears betray you

Seeing her cry, Nancy and Grace both panicked and tried to console her, flustered and worried.

Henry, Blanc, and Ivan, being men, didn’t step forward to wipe Lily’s tears. But the concern in their eyes was unmistakable.

The thought that Lily was bullied by outsiders on their own turf darkened their expressions even further. Luna had always seen Lily as a fake–someone who couldn’t compare to her real daughter, Mathilda.

She had assumed the Luke family would also find Lily beneath them, but she hadn’t expected Grace and Nancy to be so kind to her.

of anger and disdain, Luna glared at Lily before greeting the two

know perfectly well–Mathilda was

shameless. She doesn’t deserve James at

things straight. Lily needs to get

the elders politely and with perfect manners. Then, with pure sincerity, she

laughed out

Mathilda was the

78 The

Clearly they didn’t want Mathilda to be tied to a man in a coma, but also didn’t

Mathilda didn’t want

suddenly wanted to come back

was just about to say something sarcastic to the

an all–black suit

custom suit tailored perfectly to his frame. He looked

Mathilda was stunned.

had seen pictures of James

thought he was unbelievably handsome. What

looking and more noble than in any

truly exceptional. None of the simps who trailed after her could

man as brilliant as

of her.

to

she greeted sweetly, her

her a cold glance,

to James’s frosty demeanor, held Mathilda’s hand and eagerly stepped

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