The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 273 Fake Tears Don’t Count

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Elsa had always believed that she and Lily were like the cold, pure moon and filthy mud. Lily, someone like her thinks she’s worthy of being compared to me.

Now that James was openly siding with Lily, and everyone was praising Lily while criticizing her, of course, she couldn’t take it.

She knew the only way to silence them was to show just how much John cared about her. Only then would people hesitate to speak against her.

And if she wanted John to feel sorry for her, to believe she had nothing to do with what happened tonight, she had to show weakness–bleed for sympathy.

“I’ve never hurt anyone. I have my own pride… I would never be someone’s mistress…”

Just now, she had quietly slipped two blood capsules into her mouth. As she spoke, she bit down hard. Crimson liquid immediately trickled from the corners of her lips.

Her slim body suddenly swayed, like a broken red rose, trembling as she collapsed to the ground.

“Elsa!”

“Lizzy!”

The moment they saw Elsa cough up blood and faint, John and Simon both panicked, their eyes reddening.

Simon, who wasn’t used to physical contact with women, immediately shoved John toward her.

said she had no idea what her mom was planning. She’s proud–she hates bowing to anyone. But she lowered herself for you tonight, and you still kept pushing her. Now she’s fainted from the stress… Lily, you

tried

it had felt like knives twisting in her chest. Now? Nothing. If she felt anything at

really makes it look easy. I’m genuinely curious–what kind of terminal illness lets you spit blood on command like that? Ashton, bring in the medical team. I’d love to see whether Ela’s actually dying or just faking it

slipping from John’s arms. She knew James had been completely blinded

But still,

ie couldn’t believe it. He actually suspected her of faking illness and even

to prove it

no way she could let him find out she wasn’t

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James really brought in experts to examine her, she wouldn’t be able to keep

soft, pained moan, as if the discomfort had roused her from

stomach

like she might stop breathing at any moment. “I really don’t feel well could you

answer right away. Instead, he looked at Lily with a complicated

of everyone,

had happened with Wendy, he realized he’d completely misjudged

it through, it made sense, tonight, she had suffered because of Wendy. And since Elsa was Wendy’s daughter, it was

you should vent your anger on Elsa. I know you’re upset. If you truly don’t want to apologize,

“John, you’re absolutely hopeless.”

dismissive. “Didn’t Elsa ask you to take her to