The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

hapter 155 Dragged into Darkness

Chapter 155 Dragged into Darkness

“Driver, stop up ahead. I want to get out.”

The driver let out a deep, helpless sigh.

He’d worked for the Bale family for years–he’d watched Simon grow up. The Simon he knew was always the aloof, all–black–wearing prince. And yet these past few days, he’d suddenly started dressing so flamboyantly, even hand–picking imported roses first thing in the morning to bring to the Luke family.

Not to mention the three undone shirt buttons…

It was obvious–Simon had feelings for the girl.

Otherwise, why would he parade around like that?

But when he actually saw her, the guy turned red as a tomato and still insisted on threatening her. How was he supposed to win a girl over like that?

The driver was frustrated on Simon’s behalf.

He didn’t know if he should stop or not, so he glanced at the rearview mirror for instruction.

Simon looked like someone had stabbed him three thousand times.

He’d finally unbuttoned three whole buttons for once… and she said he was sick.

She’s the one who’s sick! Sick in the eyes and the brain!

As he sat there fuming in silence, his phone rang.

He really wasn’t in the mood, but when he saw Elsa’s name on the screen, he answered anyway.

The moment the call connected, he heard Elsa’s fragile, tearful voice on the other end. “Simon… John fought with me because of what Lily told him. I feel so awful… What did I do wrong? Why does everyone hate me? Is it only if I die that everyone will finally be happy?”

life. I won’t let anyone hurt you. If Lily dares to bully you again, I won’t forgive her!

while longer before

precious Lizzy–and how he’d stupidly given her roses, even imagined her kissing and touching him–he was overcome with disgust toward

a deep, burning hatred

“Stop the car!”

this is the last time. If you ever dare to hurt my Lizzy again, I’ll make sure

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“You’re insane!”

Elsa had probably fought because of that

misery on herself–what did it have to do

interest in explaining. She’d always hated this weirdo Simon, and

anyway.

the driver pulled over, she jumped

such

bad feeling about Elsa. With her around, his young master would never find

Simon’s most treasured

do was silently wish…

heavy voiceover schedule that

was hard on

a lot of water, but

planned to use the restroom before calling a

finished washing her hands and stepped out when the

instinctively reached for the flashlight app on her phone–but before she could activate it, a hand clamped tightly over her nose and

a towel soaked in a powerful, sweet–smelling

its way into her nostrils, instantly sapping

grew heavy. Her

moment of spiraling darkness, James‘ cold, refined