The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 488 The Dream Turns Bitter

Chapter 488 The Dream Turns Bitter

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To Adeline, Victor had always been like a star in the sky, the moon behind the clouds, the snow on a mountaintop–something dazzling but forever out of reach.

Loving him in secret had always been sweet but painful, a secret she could never confess.

She had admired him for years, but never once had she dared hope they could become something more.

So how could it be that the man she stumbled into at her lowest moment… was him?

Memories flashed of his tall, graceful figure on the university track, and her chest ached with that same bittersweet longing.

Every young girl dreams of giving her first love, her untouched self, to the man she truly adores. But dreams don’t always come true,

She and Victor were destined to remain two parallel lines–she could watch him, but never reach him.

But she didn’t want to die tonight, not like this. She wanted to live.

Forcing down the ache in her heart, she threw her arms around him.

“I was set up too. I need your help…”

Her words were swallowed by the heat of Victor’s kiss, wild and consuming.

Her lips carried that cool, subtle fragrance again, teasing him deeper into madness.

For the first time in his life, the man who had always kept women at arm’s length, who swore he would never marry, never touch, found himself addicted.

Like a god who once believed himself untouchable, only to fall into the world of mortals, stripped of pride, admitting he was just a man.

her, fumbling, burning, devouring. And together,

woke, dawn was already seeping into the

the marks on her skin–too

spun with flashes of

drug in her body had worn off after the second time. But his

door in the dead

how he had saved her, she couldn’t abandon him when he still burned. She chose to stay with him,

more she gave, the

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she had

But when she moved, pain shot through her body like

the bed, deciding to rest before

eyes fell–straight onto

in sleep,

Her breath caught.

man she had loved

lips pressed hard to hers, his low voice promising to take responsibility.

and herself as nothing more than

man really want her? Could they really have

a dream. A dream she didn’t

she was doomed. Yet fate had spun around–her savior, her partner through the night, was

quickened. She scrambled into her clothes, cheeks aflame,

when

your breakfast.” A gentle

hurried to open it–she couldn’t keep hotel staff