The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday

Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday

“John, do you think I’m disgusting and cheap–lighting incense like that just to sleep with you?”

As John stood there stunned, he heard her cold, self–deprecating voice again. “I think I’m disgusting too. I can’t believe I used the very trick I’ve always despised–on you, no less.”

She let out a bitter laugh. “It’s laughable, really. Me, Elsa–stooping so low just to have a man? I never thought I’d do something like this. I’ve always been above it. I just… I love you too much.”

“This could be my last birthday, and you- you forgot it completely. I was hurt. I was scared. I was restless. My heart felt like it was being ripped apart. I was terrified you’d leave me, that you’d never want me again. So I did something stupid. I just wanted a little sense of security. I wanted to really have you, even just

once.”

“John, why won’t you want me? Is it because… you actually hate me?”

Elsa collapsed weakly to the floor, like a frozen rose shattered and withering.

How could John possibly bring himself to scold her now?

He brought over the first–aid kit and gently cleaned and treated her wound, speaking softly. “Elsa, I don’t hate you.”

“I promised I’d stay with you until the end. I won’t break that promise. I’ll take care of you and protect you. I won’t let you suffer anymore. But I have a girlfriend. I won’t betray her. So from now on, let’s just… get along, okay? Don’t do things like this again.”

“You really don’t hate me?”

Elsa looked up at him through teary eyes, her expression cold and uncertain.

John nodded.

He packed up the first–aid kit and was about to leave when she asked, her voice still proud but tinged with hesitation, “Then… can you hold me for a while?”

She was still undressed.

was inappropriate to hug her

she was dying, crying her heart out, and injured–and her injury had been

at his conscience. In the end, he took off his suit jacket,

should

should go. I’ll come see you again

with me tonight? Just tonight. It’s my last birthday.

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didn’t answer

he wanted nothing more than to return to

missed her so

wanted to hold her, kiss her,

would’ve never been forced abroad by the Quinn family. She wouldn’t have suffered so much,

she had little time left, while his heart already belonged to

her too

could he abandon her on

he pulled her close, holding her tight. “Okay. I

“John…”

nestled into his arms, her

always be good

“Mm.”

eyes lit up even more. She smiled sweetly, like a little girl getting her favorite candy–pure

looked up at John, her smile

he turned away, her phoenix eyes burned

the bar, she had secretly messaged Wendy, telling her to come and light

was strong–meant