The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 359 Not Gonna Hug You Again

That trembling red lured him in; that dazzling white pulled him under. He knew he couldn’t act like some lecher, couldn’t be reckless or violate her boundaries–but his overwhelming desire for her had already become a monster.

His sanity was gone; he couldn’t control himself anymore.

Before she could move toward him, he leaned in and pulled her tightly into his arms.

His lips, burning with the heat to scorch everything, pressed down on hers with force and possession. Inch by inch, he explored; inch by inch, he tasted; inch by inch, he claimed–wishing they could be born of the same stem and remain entangled for eternity.

“James, your symptoms…”

Were they acting up again? Lily startled by his sudden move.

as

She was genuinely worried about his condition, but the rest of her words were completely devoured by his intensity. She couldn’t get her voice back; all she could do was let his kiss melt away both her lips and her

reason.

Drifting in and out of sense, she knew–they were about to get divorced. She couldn’t take advantage of him while he was having an episode. Even if the divorce was pushed back a week, they were destined to go their separate ways.

But she really didn’t want to let him go. She liked him.

she knew it was wrong to take advantage of someone in a vulnerable state, she didn’t try to pull away.

“Lily…”

was

was about to completely melt, she heard his voice–shaky, laced with tremor-

expected him to say that he didn’t want to

deep down, she knew. He could only accept men. If he was saying this, it wasn’t because he had feelings for her as a woman, it was because they’d been physically close more than once. His strong sense

truly cherished the warmth of the Luke family. If this were

when

for him, and he still wanted to stay married, she

she had fallen

gets involved, so

be hate, there would be jealousy;

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but trouble If he wanted to get rid of the baby, it wouldn’t be

with other men would fill her with jealousy. She feared what jealousy might do to her–make her unhinged,

the room to put some distance between them, she still spoke in a quiet voice. “Didn’t we agree to get the divorce next Friday? James, I really hope

because of the aftereffects of whatever Wesley drugged you with. I won’t take it to heart, and you don’t have to feel pressured.