The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

hapter 141 That’s Not My Mom

Chapter 141 That’s Not My Mom

She cried and called out, begging for her mother to hold her.

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Thunder rumbled. Wind and rain howled. No matter how fast she ran, her mother only seemed farther and farther away

She thought it would be like all the other dreams–no matter how hard she tried, she’d never catch her mother. But just as she was about to give up, the dark clouds suddenly parted. Rain faded into sunshine. Spring bloomed Bathed in golden light, she actually caught her mother in her arms.

Her mother was so warm.

That warmth, like sunlight, chased the cold out of her chest and filled her heart with brightness. Holding her mother close, she became a little sun herself.

After finally finding the mother she’d missed so dearly, how could she ever let go?

Like a small animal afraid of abandonment, Lily tightened her grip on James and nuzzled her face into his chest like she was being sweet and clingy.

“Mom. I missed you so much…”

He’s not anyone’s mount

Not in a million years could he be a mom!

James wanted to shove her away on the spot.

But her arms and legs were clinging to him like an octopus, impossibly stubborn. He couldn’t shake her off right away.

Scowling darkly, he growled again. “Lily. I’m James. You’ve got the wrong person!”

“Mom”

Lily was lost deep in her dream. She couldn’t hear him at all.

Her small hands, cold as ice, kept blindly groping–like she was searching for warmth.

touching him like that–Leila was the only

darkened with irritation and danger as he coldly flung

she

mumbled, “Mom, I’m so cold… Please hold me. I really… I missed you

truly missed

she was just a clueless, carefree little

she became a child without a

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had told her that from now on,

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because their final words had told her to live

if she was good to them,

for over a decade, she finally realized–that place

the woman she’d called “Mom” for years, had never

and happiness in a long time… but lately, she missed her mother more and more. Even though she kept encouraging herself–telling herself she would become better, that her parents could rest easy in the afterlife–every time she dreamed, she

snuggle up in her mother’s embrace

also

“Mom. hold me…

no way in hell he was going to hold her when he looked down–and saw her long lashes,

and tiny beads of clear tears slipped down, pearl–like, one

were red. Even the tip of her nose was flushed.

certain that he only cared about

her. But for some reason, seeing her cry like that- completely silent, those tears sliding down–his chest suddenly clenched

tight it was

never felt before. Caught in confusion and disbelief, James forgot–just

brief lapse, her delicate, boneless hand found its way back to his

lightly at his chest a few times. Then her head nestled

if he were the most precious thing in her life. The only person she relied on. The only one

“Mom..”

herself

a furnace–radiating heat. That warmth spread to her, chasing away every

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