The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 296 Lost Control

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The picture was a close–up of Jackson’s lips–his upper and lower lips were both visibly broken. It was clear the kiss between him and Lily had gotten way too intense and rough,

Maybe it was the sight of the bright red blood on Jackson’s lips, but it pierced James’s heart like a blade. Pain tore through his chest, deep and violent.

Suddenly, the air around him felt stifling. Even opening a window didn’t help–he still couldn’t breathe.

He had to get out.

He’d barely stepped out of his room when he ran into Lily coming up the stairs.

And the first thing he noticed–those soft, red lips of hers, still flushed and glistening.

Tonight, she hadn’t just kissed Jackson with passion–she’d even bitten him hard enough to draw blood.

How intense had their make–out session been for Jackson’s mouth to end up like that?

A wave of bitter jealousy and helplessness tore through James, ripping apart whatever rationality he had left. His body moved before his brain could catch up.

By the time he came back to himself, he’d already stormed forward and pulled Lily into his arms. Like a beast completely unhinged, he clamped his mouth down on hers in a bruising kiss.

“James, you.

Lily had just gotten upstairs. She hadn’t expected James to be standing right outside his door.

She tried to keep calm, tried to act casual in front of him, but after everything that had happened the night before, there was still an awkwardness she couldn’t shake.

She fought down her discomfort and tried to greet him with some semblance of grace.

But before she could even finish a sentence, he suddenly grabbed her and kissed her–hard.

Startled, Lily’s eyes flew wide open. Her mind blanked completely.

thirty seconds before

up with Jackson. So why the hell was

purging most of it last night, had it

but what other explanation could there be? Under normal

be the

drug’s acting up again, isn’t it?” Laly whispered shakily,

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Chapter 996 Lost Control

If you’re feeling that bad, I

she could fish, his biss deepened violently, swallowing every

The doo

pinning her against the

slipped from her lips in a trembling voice, and it joltedt James back to reality–just

being vile

the line

was, he had no

Jackson

be keeping

let good

su

soft, so warm,

him like a dream. The scent of her

to walk away–laut instead,

away, or his mouth wouldn’t listen. His lips

other hand–d help him was moving too Wild,

losing it, and aware of

finding our about any of this. If anyone saw

What if the drug was eating him dive,

between fear for his health and the terror of

barely lunging on He pressed