The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 265 Elsa Pretends to Cry

Chapter 265 Elsa Pretends to Cry

John slammed his fist into the nearby wall. Blood splattered everywhere,

He knew that Lily still carried deep psychological scars when it came to intimacy–trauma from nearly being assaulted by those disgusting animals.

Even after all those years together, they had always slept in separate rooms. They had never consummated their marriage.

And now, the lounge lights were off.

Though the hallway was well–lit, the room inside was large, and the bed sat all the way in the back. The light from the corridor didn’t reach the couple tangled on the bed. But John could still vaguely make out the scene–the woman was passionate, seductive, wrapping herself around the man with no restraint.

He thought of how no matter how he coaxed or pressured her, she had always refused to give her body to him. Yet now, just to spite him, she was throwing herself at some outsider, using every trick in the book.

Blood from John’s torn knuckles dripped down his arm, trailing along the bulging veins on the back of his hand. He wanted nothing more than to rip that couple on the bed to pieces.

John!”

Mary had shaken off Elsa’s hand, but Elsa didn’t mind.

She knew Mary was just disgusted by Lily and didn’t want to speak to anyone.

That’s enough for now. The fire she’d just stoked would keep burning; she didn’t need to fan the flames any further.

Seeing John’s bleeding hand, she quickly rushed to his side, pretending to check his injury with great

concern.

eyes welled up with tears, as though a cold rose had

can’t keep hurting yourself like this. John, it breaks my heart to see you

barely

he could see, all he could hear, was the obscene entanglement on

still wouldn’t match the pain

that moment.

in that bed down to hell with

let me

dripped blood. “How could

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finally arrived on the second floor of the

the crowd and rushed to the

saw the two figures on the bed, locked in

didn’t reach that far in Mont of her body was blocked by the man’s frame. Naturally, they couldn’t immediately confirm her identity. But with everyone insisting it was Lily,

How could you

was so furious his face turned green. “Get

head throbbed from rage–he couldn’t

glowing with a violent,

cold and sharp, as if squeezed through

you really deserve to

was the rose he had watched grow

these years, he had never dared touch her. And now, she had degraded herself

“So disgusting!”

filthy, so nasty. Even with all of us watching, she’s still shamelessly clinging to that guy for another

with Lily. Just insulting her a few times