The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

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Chapter 175 One Wrong Move

His large, well–defined hands moved recklessly across her body.

Lily’s pajamas were a modest style.

But made of bamboo fiber, the fabric was soft and comfortable–not exactly sturdy. With his strength, it provided no protection at all.

The sharp sound of tearing fabric split the air.

Lily jolted awake.

She realized his kisses had landed in places they definitely shouldn’t have.

If he didn’t black out and remembered all this tomorrow morning, wouldn’t he think she’d taken full advantage of him? Wouldn’t he hate her even more and want to call the cops?

Lily craved the warmth of his body.

But she didn’t dare covet what didn’t belong to her.

“James, let go of me! You really can’t-”

His hands moved again, all instinct and no hesitation, and Lily’s voice instantly broke apart.

She hadn’t expected herself to make such humiliating sounds. Mortified, she clamped her hand over her mouth, desperate not to let anything else escape.

The torn fabric fluttered, and James was briefly blinded by the dazzling expanse of white before him.

His breathing grew erratic. Heat surged through him like wildfire, and he wanted–no, needed–to claim all of her.

“You… you need to wake up…”

Her body no longer felt like her own.

couldn’t

hangover candy she had earlier had fallen

jar on the nightstand. Struggling, she reached

doing nothing, and he was going

jar, he seemed to go even more unhinged–like a starving wolf pouncing on prey. No tactic was off

was all show. There was no way they could go through with anything all the

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was being so aggressive

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terrified he’d regret it all once sober. Terrified of that look of

she got hold

as he lifted her again. like he meant to break her in half, she shoved both candies into

expected that.

a sweet tooth–couldn’t stand

spitting it out. Though his face

out a long

hangover candies worked way

eating two of these, they’d calm down almost instantly–some even dozed off

miserably, but after taking these, their complexion improved

person, but one thing was certain: they

had incredible self–control. She was sure once the candy kicked

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the bed and wouldn’t let

cover herself. If he woke up and saw her like

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too shredded to hide

after fumbling with a few pieces, she gave up and tossed

“Leila…”

wrapped both arms around her, and buried his face in the crook