The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 347

Chapter 348 The Truth Beneath the Surface

Chapter 348 The Truth Beneath the Surface

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Simon couldn’t wrap his head around it. The girl he once cherished like a rare treasure–his bright, loyal Lizzy–had turned into someone capable of this. Someone who would go to such extremes just to hurt Lily.

And yet, even as he stared at her now, memories of another time came rushing back….

“Simon, don’t be scared. I’ll stay with you, no matter what.”

“Come on, Simon, smile for me. Smiling brings good luck. Someone’s going to come rescue us soon!”

“Simon, if you’re hungry, bite me, I can take it. Just hang on, okay?”

“Simon… Simon…”

Back then, Lizzy lit up everything around her. She was warmth, she was hope.

He used to believe no one could ever be more optimistic, more full of life than her. He truly believed that kind of kindness couldn’t be tainted–that no matter how much time passed, she’d always stay that way.

But now, standing in front of him in her twenties, she was a different person.

His heart refused to accept it, but the thought kept creeping in. Could Elsa really be the same Lizzy he once knew?

He didn’t mean to say it out loud, but it slipped out anyway. “Are you really my Lizzy?”

“Simon…” Elsa’s lips trembled, her face drained of all color. Her body went limp, and she nearly slipped out of John’s arms.

She couldn’t believe he would even ask her that, That he would look at her–and doubt her.

she wasn’t Lizzy, then who did he think

worthless girl? How could

Lily for always taking what belonged to her, for always trying to ruin her life. But Elsa was too proud to scream or break down in front of

How could you even think that

she spoke, she raised a delicate necklace just enough

locked on

began to

And she still had the necklace he’d given her with his

part of him couldn’t reconcile the woman in front of him with the girl in his

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him in their darkest hours–could grow

how much she’d changed, she had been there for him. She’d walked with him through those hopeless days. He couldn’t turn his back on

Simon’s voice

this again. Framing someone, hurting yourself, dragging someone else’s

still a note of

out a small breath of

at least Simon

she

had already seen

design–Elsa had kept most of it covered–but

looked almost exactly like the necklace

had been stolen from her

it be that

then again, it didn’t make

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