The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

hapter 252 Did I Just Fall for a Fever Dream

Chapter 252 Did I Just Fall for a Fever Dream

Because he cared about her too much, in the real world, he had been terrified of leaving her with regret, terrified she’d spend the rest of her life imprisoned by remorse. After they separated, he hadn’t dared go near her again, hadn’t dared disturbs her.

But this was his dream. In a dream, he could hold her tightly; he could kiss her without restraint; he could pour everything he had into comforting his longing.

“Lillse, I missed you so much..

In the split second Lily froze, he had already rolled over and pinned her beneath him.

He was already holding her tightly, yet his arms kept tightening further, as if he wanted to crush her into his very body.

He missed her so much.

Even though they had only just parted ways that night, the moment she said she never wanted to see him. again, the past few hours had felt like lifetimes.

His desire and yearning for her had become obsessive.

Just holding her, just tightening his grip little by little, couldn’t even begin to soothe the wild ache in his chest.

He couldn’t stop himself–he lowered his face and bit down on her lips like a starving wolf.

“James…

Lily truly hadn’t expected him to kiss her so suddenly.

It had already scared her half to death when he pulled her into his arms and pinned her down.

of nowhere, and she felt like her soul had completely scattered. Once it started

confused state, he was impossibly stubborn–and far too

more desperate. His kiss deepened

you’ve… you’ve got

through his kiss;

trying to create even a little space. “I’m Lily, not

what

saw were those shimmering, almond–shaped eyes–mesmerizing, seductive–pulling him into a daze, dragging him deeper and deeper, making him want to fall into hell for

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push him away, he remembered what had happened at sunset how the had so clearly drawn a

consumed his sanity. He panicked, he felt utterly lost. Even if it meant giving up his life, his

of her neck and rasped out, “Lillse, don’t leave me. Lillse, I’m cold,

Lily’s entire body froze.

seeing James as someone powerful, invincible, impenetrable. She

usual James–the one who was cold, distant, untouchable–maybe she could’ve found the

hearing his voice like this, soft and pleading, almost childlike… every ounce of strength in her seemed to vanish. She just couldn’t bring

time she came to her senses, she

felt her soft little hands wrap around him, James‘

from her neck; the kiss that followed was full of tenderness, full of aching affection and

nothing like that earlier, stormy, urgent frenzy. This kiss was gentle; it lingered; it held the weight of eternal love and unwavering devotion, filled with the kind of careful pleading that lured Lily deeper and

been good at resisting his kisses. And now, feeling the vulnerability and restraint in his touch, her

even stop herself from

surrendered to him–responding to every

“Lillse…”