The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 479 Cookies Too Late

Chapter 479 Cookies Too Late

Lily couldn’t help thinking back on all the misunderstandings she and James had once shared.

He thought she had feelings for someone else. She thought he couldn’t accept women at all.

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Tiptoeing around cach other, second–guessing every word–both of them had been so ridiculously

cautious.

Looking back on those foolish days, she laughed softly. “We really were stupid before. Luckily, we didn’t miss our chance with each other.”

“James, our family will always be together.”

“Yeah.”

His gaze followed her hand as it gently caressed her stomach, tenderness in his eyes so deep it was almost drowning.

More than anything, he wanted to kiss her.

But Ashton had already gone home, leaving him to drive. Kissing her behind the wheel would be reckless, and he forced himself to wait. The moment they were back in their own little home, he planned to make up for it–twice over.

“Lily!”

As his car turned onto the street where his villa was, John suddenly rushed out of nowhere and blocked the road.

The warmth drained from James’s eyes, replaced with a stormy darkness.

He couldn’t run him over, though he would’ve liked to. Scowling, he slammed the brakes.

jolted in her seat. Having someone appear out of nowhere

she saw it was John, her fear twisted instantly into

had anything in her hands–like a bucket of slop–she would have gladly thrown it straight into his

“Get lost!”

told you–I don’t ever want

“Lily…”

pained and pleading.

then did she notice the carved wooden box

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stove. He’d made sure she could see them. And

was just a few days before they broke up. She’d been sick with a high fever. The medicine hadn’t helped, and she’d been

taken

was the cookies she’d eaten as a

asking if he could come home

What had he said?

He told her if she wanted cookies, she could make them herself, or order delivery. And then he accused her of calling just to

she hadn’t ordered delivery. She hadn’t

had only worsened, and after he hung up on her,

Mandy returned to find her rambling deliriously

desperately wanted both the cookies and to

now, for him to bring cookies after everything–it was like forcing medicine on

dragged her back. “I burned my hand while making them. It really hurt. Lily,

I don’t want

like she no longer wanted