The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 213

Chapter 214 Trapped in the Wings.

She had rehearsed on stage for three full hours–and he had sat there the entire time, watching and listening for three full hours.

While she sang of heartbreak and partings, he sat in the dark, utterly spellbound.

Lily had been completely immersed in rehearsal and hadn’t noticed Simon in the audience at all. When they wrapped up, she headed backstage toward the private dressing rooms reserved for performers

Just as she reached the hallway, a hand suddenly clamped down hard on her wrist.

Startled, she turned around–and found Simon gripping her tightly, his eyes dark and turbulent, like storm clouds churning over the sea.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The last time she saw him in the hospital, he had nearly snapped her neck.

What was he planning this time?

Wary and on edge, she stared at him, fully alert. She couldn’t help but suspect he might resort to anything just to force her into accepting a settlement.

“Let go! Simon, what the hell do you want?” she snapped

Simon didn’t answer. His eyes, ink–black and lost in fog, were filled with something haunted, almost crazed.

His voice came out hoarse, strained, like he was trying to pierce through a dream but didn’t want to shatter the illusion.

“Lily… who are you, really?”

What?

Lily froze, completely thrown by the question.

After all the times they’d clashed, was he seriously asking

who she was?

to have amnesia, or had he finally lost his

tightly it throbbed with pain. Coupled with how much she loathed him already, there was no way she was about to play

grip didn’t budge. Her voice

I can’t stand

Simon still stood frozen./

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Trapped

soul hadn’t quite

“Let Go

strength failed, Lily sank her teeth into

pain, finally snapping out of his

jolt of pain seemed to drag his

the hell had just happened to

must’ve been out of

had told him about their childhood. She could recall their shared memories. The jade pendant he’d given her was

doubt in his mind–Elsa

he have possibly doubted

Lily might be

it, the more furious

her away, hard. “You’re not her! Stay the hell away

“Psycho.”

her aside with no warning. If she hadn’t caught the door handle, she would’ve crashed

fight, ten of

being insulted. Hated being hurt for no

up, voice cold and sharp. “Simon, I don’t know what kind of fit you’re throwing tonight, but

up

two–on–one relationship? Go for it. But leave me the

Two–on–one?

she seriously just suggest that he

messed–up

little sister. There wasn’t a shred of

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