Chapter 455 Rain and Roses at the Gate

John, you weirdo–can’t you stop being such a constant, vile nuisance?

Take your roses and get lost. Don’t dirty the road outsitle the villa,

It’s raining–why can’t a downpour just finish off a filthy cucumber like you?

Lily had thought of countless ways to curse John out.

She really believed she’d be able to unleash them this time

– Colos

But just as she opened her mouth, James’s hands suddenly tightened. Si the words out, producing only strange, muffled sounds..

helplessly, unable to get

“Mmph..”

“Lily”

Outside the villa gates, John’s face turned ashen, like it had been smeared with a layer of cold dust.

His voice cracked in pain, as though it had been ground beneath a car tire. “What are you doing? What is James doing to you?”

Now Lily understood perfectly–James was doing it on purpose!

Realizing she couldn’t get a single proper insult out, she refused to waste another second listening to John’s nonsense. She hung up immediately and blocked the number.

“Lily!”

the black screen of his phone, John was

desperate beast ramming itself against a cage, as if he could smash

No one answered.

have set it up so that when John pressed

felt like a thousand knives were stabbing straight into his chest. Ile bent forward

you… don’t let

but he still shouted, “James, I forbid you to touch her! Don’t touch her. Lily, I’m not lying, it’s

answer was the sound of the rain, falling heavier and heavier, each drop striking his

torn apart by the wind and rain, petals scattered like blood on the wet

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and Roses at

back

was utterly disappointed in him–knew she didn’t want

to believe that all their years together

him wholly, who had once seen no one

me you can’t go back on your word I w you, shouldn’t have doubted you. I’ll kneel right here and beg you, just

the ruined roses tighter, he sank to his knees in the

to

shouldn’t have

alone..”

in his hardest, most bitter moments, he had clung to his pride, unwilling to bow

soften after a

hiding behind that so–called pride, if he didn’t bow his head to her,

she had always been there beside

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