The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 319 Splitting in Two

Chapter 319 Splitting in Two

His heart had split in two–he’d fallen for both of them.

And he hated himself for it. He knew how pathetic it was, how disloyal, how shameful.

But none of that seemed to matter anymore. His heart was in chaos, and no amount of guilt could put it back together.

Night after night, he missed Leila. And yet, he couldn’t let go of Lily either.

At that moment, a shameless thought crept into his mind.

He didn’t want to divorce Lily.

Even if she’d already moved on, even if she had a fiancé she adored and was clearly ready to marry, he still selfishly, shamelessly wanted to hold onto their marriage.

“Lily, can we not…” …get divorced?

Before he could finish, Lily suddenly shoved him away with all the strength she had. She staggered out of bed, practically sprinted to the trash can, and collapsed beside it, heaving miserably.

James froze.

The truth was, Lily actually liked kissing him. When their lips met, when their skin touched, she felt a special kind of happiness and satisfaction.

His kisses were gentle, and his body was always warm. He didn’t smoke, stayed healthy, and kept himself clean. His breath was fresh, his scent light and comforting. Being close to him just felt good–safe, easy, and completely addictive.

But lately, the pregnancy nausea had been brutal. No matter how much she wanted to stay close, when it hit, there was nothing she could do.

Nothing came up–but her stomach kept churning. She kept dry heaving, her body shaking, curled over the trash can like the world was spinning.

floor, weak and clinging to the bin

knew it–he’d kissed her without consent. It had been abrupt, inappropriate,

line.

still, he hadn’t expected this–he’d actually kissed

she hate him that

his eyes, feeling a deep,

let

dead of night, he always ended up opening their chat window, rereading their messages over and over, running his fingers along her cartoon profile picture, completely

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heart was only supposed to

Leila–desperately–but he couldn’t stop

that make him? He clenched his fists. A weak, selfish, low–life scumbag. No better

had literally gagged from his

so composed and strong now stood there a wreck, too ashamed to

who crossed the line. He’d kissed her without warning. He’d ripped her dress. He was the one who ruined everything. The least he could do was face it like a man. Pretending nothing happened

opened his eyes again–those sharp, pain–filled eyes—and spoke with a hoarse

gaze dropped–and that’s when

was ruined. Torn by his own

left covering her. She’d been in such a rush to get to the trash can, she hadn’t had

His voice cracked as he kept apologizing. “I–I shouldn’t have ripped your dress. I shouldn’t have touched

to finish

I know it’s the aftereffects of that drug Wesley

didn’t blame him. She