The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 183 You Don’t Deserve to Cry

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Still, Lily had gone too far this time. Elsa looked far too fragile and devastated. John couldn’t bring himself to push her away–he simply held her tighter and murmured softly, over and over, “Don’t cry… Wendy will be okay.”

“What if she’s not?”

Elsa kept trembling, crying like she’d suffered the worst injustice in the world.

She sniffled painfully, her voice shredded like it had been run over by a truck. “I… I just asked the doctor. He said my mom only has about a ten percent chance of waking up. I wanted her to be healthy and live a long life. But ten percent… That means she’s probably not going to make it… It should’ve been me who died.”

She turned her tear–filled eyes toward Lily, every word dripping with anguish. “Lily, I was wrong. I admit it. I shouldn’t have dreamed of having John stay by my side till the end. I shouldn’t have upset you. I shouldn’t have come between you and John… I was wrong. Just please let my mom live, okay? Why didn’t you hit me instead of her? I don’t want to live without my mom…”

“Lizzy, don’t cry…”

Seeing her in such despair, Simon couldn’t bear it either.

To him, Lizzy had always been a warm little sun.

Her joy and optimism had helped him through his darkest times. She had healed his heart.

Of course he couldn’t stand seeing her cry like this.

“John, Simon, I really should’ve been the one to die.”

to full–body heaves. “What did my mom ever do to deserve this? Why is she the one in the ICU? Why not

that Elsa

get her hands on the evidence–she had no time to sit here watching Elsa

legs felt like lead, she braced herself against the bedrail and

worn her micro camera every day in

after almost being assaulted by Randall and the others at the Charmer, she’d bought a miniature camera

her dashcam, so that

her body

the footage from her phone

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being force–fed two bottles of strong liquor, she’d passed out cold and

there was no doubt the woman would’ve

was sure that Wendy and Elsa weren’t just aiming

use public opinion to ruin her completely, to

so–called drunk driving test results and photos of Wendy’s so–called critical injuries had probably already gone

family estate, edit the footage of Wendy framing her, and upload it–make Wendy understand what it meant to dig her

you did to Wendy, you still have the nerve to

been too busy comforting Elsa to notice

Simon, whose gaze kept

to leave even after making Elsa cry like that–without a hint of remorse–made

wasn’t about to let her walk away. He stormed over and grabbed her throat